All Chapters of Fated To The Man Who Raised My Ex: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

For the next two or so weeks, Raine spent her nights in Matthias’s room. Ever since that first night at the study, Raine had found herself returning back there over and over again. And like he could read her mind, Matthias was there to meet her. It was dirty, elicit, and so very, very dangerous. Raine loved every minute of it. After a while, she stopped going back to Ronan’s bed once they were done. Mostly because Ronan was barely home anyways, and because Matthias’s bed was just right there. She woke up that morning, sore and aching in the best way. She stretched out, yawning loudly as her muscles popped. The bed beside her was empty but still warm, meaning Matthias had just left the bed. The shower came on in the bathroom, and Raine found herself smiling, burying her face into his pillows and taking his scent deep. She was happy. Her wolf was calm. She was having mind blowingly great sex every night, and she was happy. Raine was actually happy. After a while, the shower cut of

Raine surprise melted into suspicion. Raine narrowed her eyes at him. “You’re not stalking me, are you?” Killian smiled, dimpled and harmless. “You wound me, Raine.” He placed a hand on his chest in mock offense. “It is a coincidence. But, I will admit, rather shamefully, that I spotted you from across the street.” He pointed to the large glass window at the side of the library. One she had failed to notice, opposite it was a large strip mall with a diner at the side. “I was running errands with my sister.” His sister, Selene Voss. Raine remembered her from the night of her and Ronan’s joining. Standing in the shadows, right at Ronan’s side, her eyes cold and unfeeling as she’d watched Raine being dragged away. Her stomach turned, and her mouth soured. She glanced around, scared that the woman would pop out from a corner at any second. “She’s not here, is she?” “Selene?” Killian cocked an eyebrow, cataloguing her reaction. “She’s gone. I told her I wanted to come over and say hi.

After that bombshell was dropped on her, Silas had her, as well as everyone else in the room leave. Saying something about Matthias needing rest, and everybody else needing to get dinner or something. Raine stopped listening after hearing the word lovers. Silas herded them all out, leaving Lyra and Matthias alone in the room. Raine practically boiled with each step she took down the stairs, replaying what she saw over and over again. Matthias smiling up at her, Lyra’s hand on his lap, her face close to his as she murmured in his ear, that coy smile of hers, her gorgeous blonde hair, the fondness in Matthias’s eyes. Raine wanted to punch something. She managed to keep her cool until she got downstairs. The crowd was already thinning when she got downstairs, and she made her way to the kitchen, positioning herself at the spot with the clearest view of the staircase, so she wouldn’t miss it when Lyra came downstairs. As expected, thirty minutes later, Raine spotted her coming dow

Killian was in one of his moods again. Selene was not new to them, she didn’t particularly like them, neither did she hate when he did it, she was more or less, nonchalant. What she did hate, was how often he seemed to get them nowadays. Killian Voss was a genius, an enigma of his time. One of the most brilliant minds of their century. But somehow he’d manage to digress to the emotional maturity of a teenage girl in less than a few short months. She glanced up from where she sat, sprawled on the couch in their living room, filing her nails, while Killian paced back and forth, frowning down at a square polaroid picture in his hands. “Killian, sit down! All this pacing is making me antsy.” She snapped, glaring at him. Killian startled, looking at her like he’d forgotten she was even there. He didn’t answer immediately, reaching up to run a hand through his hair. Unable to take it anymore, Selene got to her feet and yanked the picture out of his hands. The people in it were un

The other woman, whose full name she later found out was Lyra Scott, seemed to be every where in the pack house now. Matthias claimed they hadn’t had sex since Lyra returned from her mission, but Raine seemed to find her walking out of Matthias’s room at every hour. The logical part of her brain told her it was to be expected. Lyra was a medic, and Matthias was injured, still recovering from the wolfsbane laced knife wound. Of course, Lyra would be around more often to monitor his progress. But, the other part of her brain, the more wolf like part was not having it. And to make matters worse, the alpha hadn’t touched her since that day, and Ronan was hardly ever around. On the day he was, he came to bed late, and reeked of another woman. She registered her mate's infidelity absently, keeping notes to use against him much later, too occupied with Matthias and Lyra to pay much attention to Ronan’s indiscretion. That morning, she left the pack house as early as dawn to avoid runnin