Semua Bab Oh My Goddess! I Woke Up Mated To My Obsessive Alpha Brother: Bab 21 - Bab 30

I run for the elevator, but before I can reach it, Luke steps out from the side, grabs my hand, and pulls me toward the washroom. “You, let me go.” I struggle against him. “Let's make a deal,” he says instead, but I yank my hand out of his grasp and counter, “I would rather die than accept your deal. Not after the way you tried to condemn me in front of my brother!” “I know who is the culprit behind the leak, and if you let me fuck you…” Slap! "You're nuts. And I don't need your damn help.” I turn and walk back to the elevator. He even left a bruise on my wrist. The elevator doors chime open, and I step in. “Why did things suddenly take a wrong turn?” I murmur. The weight of Brother's gaze clings to me, his warning echoing like thunder in my mind: If you’re lying, I’ll find out. I'm not lying. But the problem is… I don't know who to trust anymore. …~... Ten minutes later… I grip the report tighter as I exit the IT department. They've already confirmed the files weren’t ha

Her blood is everywhere, hot and slippery against my palms.The ragged wound at her side won’t stop bleeding. I press my palm hard against it, knotting the fabric of my shirt to try and stop the flow, while administering CPR with the other.Her skin is cold. Too cold. Her face pale. The rain is washing her blood into the street, but it keeps coming.‘Oh goddess. I’m losing her. I can’t lose my mate. It will kill me.’“Don’t you dare die on me, angel!” I cry, my voice raw. “Selene, please. Don’t take my mate.”I whisper every prayer I know, old words from the pack, a promise to the moon, to anyone who will hear me. I beg the sky like a madman.“She’s still not breathing!” Kai roars inside me. “I fucking know!” I shout back.“It’s your fault!” he snaps. “I’ll destroy you if we lose her!” He threatens.His voice keeps slamming into me, making it harder to focus, my already shredded mind fraying further.“You never listen to me!” he growls. “I told you not to let Lucinda pile more work o

Cassian: ~~~ “Alpha, maybe… change your clothes first?” Luke whispers, like he’s afraid I’ll snap. I glance at him and see the worry in his eyes. My throat is too tight for words, so I just nod. …~... I stop at the door of the OR, looking through the glass frame. I see my Angel on the bed, under the bright, blinding lights. The air is thick with urgency, beeping monitors, shouted orders, hands, gloves, instruments, and the metallic rattle of trays being rolled into place. Every second feels like an hour. My heart races as I watch, helpless. Then, the sound I feared most, an alarm. The monitor starts beeping out of control. “Vitals crashing again!” a nurse shouts. My chest tightens. “No!” My legs move before I think. I slam the door open, but Jackson grabs hold of my arm. I lose control. My fist connects with his jaw before I can stop it; he's fucking getting on my nerves. I push inside. “Sir, please, you can’t…” A nurse tries to stop me. She says it like an

~~~ We arrived at the hotel, and soon we reached my door. I used my fingerprint to unlock it, and we stepped inside, but the cold air from the air conditioning hit me the moment I stepped inside. I hurry to my laptop, hands trembling. I pulled up the video from last night. The screen shows Cassian and Angela, intertwined with each other on the bed, and soon, Angela's moan fills the living room, filling me with betrayal once again. As I watched the video all over again, with a man in the room, I couldn't help leaking. Fuck me, I'm horny. “I… I will go and change out of these wet clothes…” I turn, flustered, to escape before he knows, but I bump flat into him. I gasp, taking hurried steps back, but he stalks towards me. “B-Brandon… What are you doing?” I murmur, scared yet filled with anticipation. “What do you think, princess? A man and a woman inside a room, alone. The right movie to set the mood, your arousal, and your body trembling like that. I’m offering to release

“So werewolves are real? What about vampires? Foxes? Goblins?” Virus asks, his tone part amused, part skeptical.I roll my eyes.“This isn’t story time. Tell me your findings about the crash and anything on Brandon.”His posture straightens immediately, the teasing vanishing from his face.“Whoever hit the madam planned it with expertise. Her car was parked in a blind spot, far from other cameras. She stepped out once, but she’s too far away for a clear shot.” He swivels his laptop toward me and presses play.I lean closer, jaw clenching as I watch grainy footage of the said woman’s tiny frame moving across the pavement.No sound. No details. Just distance.“Where did she go after stepping out?” I ask.“She met another woman. But still too far for a clear view. I tried tracing where the other person came from, but she just… vanished. No other cameras caught her.” Virus’s tone drops lower. “My conclusion? That woman might be obsessed with you. She probably knows how much you care about