Semua Bab My Sister's Fiance, My Fated Mate : Bab 91 - Bab 100

**Logan**ONE MONTH LATER(NORTH WEST- SILVER MOON PACK)"I'm sorry to bother you... My King... She's finally awake," the nurse said, rushing toward me.I froze mid-swing, the golf club slipping from my fingers and hitting the grass with a dull thud.Awake?My heart skipped…"Have you informed the doctor?" I asked, already reaching for the towel to wipe the sweat from my neck and hands."Yes, Your Highness. He asked that you come in immediately. He... he thinks something might be wrong."Wrong?I didn’t wait for her to explain further. My steps were fast, sharp, nearly frantic as I stormed toward the elevator that would take me to the penthouse floor.The moment the doors opened, I stepped out and strode down the hallway. The guards straightened, giving me space, and I didn’t bother acknowledging them."Where is she?" I asked the doctor outside the room."Inside. She's calm... but confused."I pushed open the door and walked in, pulling off my gloves.And then I saw her.Propped up s

**Logan**“Did you actually faint, or was that just a stunt to get me worked up?” I asked flatly, arms folded as I stared down at my mother where she lay in bed like a dying swan.She cracked one eye open, dramatic as always.“I’m in shock, Logan. Can’t you see that?” she snapped, trying to sit up.She let out a pained little moan…louder than necessary…grabbing at her side like she’d just been stabbed.“Help me up,” she demanded, clearly expecting me to rush to her aid.I didn’t move. I wasn’t falling for that today.“When are you going to stop this madness?” Her voice trembled. “What you said out there… it was a joke, wasn’t it?”I took a breath, steadying my voice. “It wasn’t. And the sooner you accept that, the better for you, Mother. She’s my…”“Stop. Stop it!” she hissed, her hand flying up like the very word would burn her ears. “I don’t want to hear that vile word from your mouth.”Of course not. She couldn’t even bring herself to say it. Fiancee. It was disgusting to her.“F

**Logan**“Then I’ll have to tie you up until you agree to either one of them,” I said, stepping closer, my voice low, teasing…but I wasn’t entirely joking.Her eyes flared. “Hey…don’t you dare come closer. I’m warning you.”She took a quick step back.I grinned. “Why? Scared you’ll fall for me?”For some damn reason, I liked the way she looked at me right now.“I’m warning you, Logan…or whatever you call yourself. Do. Not. Come. Closer.”She was serious. I took another step, slower this time.“I said don’t…!”Her back hit the wall.And just then, as her body shifted with the sudden stop, her hair parted slightly, just enough for me to see it.A mark.On her neck.My whole body froze.That… that was someone else’s mark.I stared, unable to look away.Something heavy twisted in my chest. My thoughts spun.No.I blinked, staring at it, willing it to vanish, but it didn’t. It was there, clear as day.I stepped back before I even realized it, my heart thudding a little too loud in my ch

**Elena**What the hell did she mean by that?Her voice still rang in my ears like an echo I couldn’t shake off. Make it out? What was this, some kind of twisted joke?I clenched my fists and forced myself to move forward, stepping deeper into the darkness.The air was damp and cold, sticking to my skin. Each step on the metal flooring groaned, sending tiny vibrations up my legs.My heart thumped hard against my ribs. “Get a grip, Ena,” I whispered to myself. “It’s just a pipe. Fix it and get out. Simple.”Yeah, right.I stopped at the first intersection of pipes, looking around. It was impossible to tell which one needed fixing. There were too many…thick pipes, thin pipes, pipes that bent in odd directions, and some that dripped steadily onto the floor.I rubbed my arms. “Where the hell do I even start?”The silence answered me.I tilted my head up toward the vent where Carla’s face had appeared moments ago. Of course, she wasn’t there now. She’d probably walked off laughing, ima

**Elena**“Meet my half-brother,” Logan said suddenly. “Liam.”I blinked.The words didn’t even make sense at first.Half-brother?My brain stuttered to a stop.“You...your half brother?” I muttered under my breath, completely thrown.That explained the resemblance, the constant back-and-forth, the tension mixed with familiarity.“Yep,” Liam said casually, his grin stretching wide like this was all some big joke. “You can call me L2.”“L2?” I repeated, blinking at him.He nodded, completely unfazed. “Yes.. my lady…”I gave him a glare..“Or… do you still plan on hitting me with a baseball bat?” he teased as he stepped forward, eyes glinting with amusement.My expression changed.Was he serious?I clenched my jaw and tightened my fists, ready to wipe that smug look off his face. I was this close to actually hitting him when Logan’s voice stopped me.“Have you found out how she ended up down in the pipelines?” Logan asked sharply, his gaze snapping to Liam.My chest tightened at the re