All Chapters of My Sister's Fiance, My Fated Mate : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

**Xavier**I froze.My heart dropped at the sight in front of me—one of the warehouses was on fire. Flames danced wildly, lighting up the sky in orange and red. Smoke curled into the air like some sick monster, and people were yelling, running around, trying to get water, trying to figure out what the hell was happening.My chest tightened.Something felt off.A bad feeling crawled down my spine, sharp and cold. I couldn’t explain it, but I just knew. She was in there. Helena.“What the hell is going on?” I barked, pushing past the crowd, trying to get closer. “Move! Get out of the way!”“Xavier! Don’t go in there, it’s dangerous!” someone shouted behind me.I didn’t care.Not even a little.Helena had disappeared. Out of nowhere. No signs. And now this? A fire? No way this was just coincidence.I kept pushing forward, ignoring the heat licking at my skin."Let me through!" I snapped, shoving someone aside. My body moved on its own, driven by panic. I had to find her. I needed to.I

**Elena**I didn’t even know what I was feeling anymore.Anger? Maybe. Hatred? That too. Jealousy? Probably. But what I did know was—I was upset. With Xavier. And not just a little. The pain from the burn on my hand didn’t even come close to what I felt inside.It was messed up. I hated feeling this way. I hated that he had the power to make me feel this way. One moment he was cold and harsh, the next… kind. Caring. Like I was just a placeholder. And he could toy with my feelings whenever he wanted."Xavy baby, where do I sit if she gets the front seat?" Trisha’s voice sliced through my thoughts, making my teeth ache in rage.I wanted to roll my eyes. She hadn’t changed. Still annoying, still loud, still acting like the center of the damn universe.I stepped out of the car, not even sure why. Probably because I was going to let them be together.But my path was blocked."Get back in, Helena," Xavier said, his voice deep, firm, full of authority. Like he expected to be obeyed without

**Elena**“I thought you wouldn’t be back till the weekend, Your Highness,” Ivana said as she filled me in on what had been happening in the mansion.“Yeah… a lot happened. Xavier decided we had to come back,” I replied, my eyes glued to the clip playing in front of me.She stood beside me, silent for a moment.“So,” I began, “how long has this been happening since we left?”I watched the clip again. The person moved fast, strong steps, like someone who’d done this before.The body looked… masculine. Not bulky, but tall. Confident.“Whoever it is, it’s not just anyone,” I said.Ivana glanced at me. “You think it’s a man?”I nodded. “Yeah. It is.”“Yesterday made it the fourth time. Same person. Same spot. Same time. They keep trying to break the lock,” she said quietly.“And the guards?” I asked, narrowing my eyes.“It’s strange. Every time this happens, the guards are nowhere to be seen. It’s like they disappear,” she said.Something was off. Very off. Why would someone try this four

**Elena**As I closed the door behind me, a cold wave of doubt hit my chest.Maybe this was a mistake.A big one.But it was too late now. No turning back.I took a deep breath and set my watch timer to seven minutes. The soft beeping made my heart beat faster, echoing through the silent villa like a warning bell.I reached for the light switch and flipped it on. The warm glow lit up the space—soft, golden, almost peaceful. It didn’t match the tight knot twisting in my stomach.This place used to feel magical.This was the villa where the Pack’s history lived. The Alpha’s treasures, heirlooms passed down for generations… all kept safe here.I was supposed to get one too.When Xavier declared me his Luna.But he didn’t. He rejected me instead. In front of everyone. On that stupid podium. Like I meant nothing.It's been one month since that public embarrassment. Focus, Elena.I whispered the words out loud, trying to push the pain away.I stepped forward slowly, trying to catch the sce

**Elena**I woke up choking on my own breath.My chest hurt. My head was pounding. My eyes stung like I’d cried for hours.Was I dreaming?Please tell me I was dreaming.It was just a nightmare Please.But then I heard her.“My Queen… my Queen…”Ivana’s voice. Close. Shaky.I blinked hard. My vision was all over the place, blurry, flashing lights, white ceiling, sharp pain shooting through my skull.“Ivana?” I croaked, barely recognizing my own voice. “What… what happened?”She didn’t answer.Just wrapped her arms around me.And the moment she touched me, pain exploded in my body.“Ahh!” I cried out, flinching.She pulled back fast. “I’m sorry! I’m so sorry, my Queen!”My thoughts were scrambled. I tried to piece things together.Why does it hurt so much?Why can’t I think straight?But then I felt it.A strange emptiness. And just like that—Everything stopped.And a new wave of realisation hit me.My baby.I placed my hand over my stomach, slowly. Carefully. Terrified.It didn’t fe