All Chapters of The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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Chapter 60: The Plan

“Come with me.”I didn’t even slow down as I crossed the upstairs hallway. Draven and Lysander straightened immediately from where they stood on either side of my door like two immovable statues carved out of raw intimidation.I didn’t look back - I didn’t need to. Their heavy footsteps fell in behind me as I descended the stairs toward my brothers’ study.My phone felt like a hot coal in my palm. I’d stared at that message long enough for its words to carve themselves into the inside of my skull.Another threat. Another little whisper of "stay down, little girl".Pathetic.I reached the study doors and didn’t bother knocking. I pushed them open with my shoulder, letting them crash against the walls. Four heads snapped toward me - Rowan rising halfway from his chair, Silas narrowing his eyes, Kieran freezing mid-sip of coffee, and Damon lowering a stack of papers with a scowl.“Clara?” Rowan asked. “What-”“I think,” I said, stepping inside, “we’re going to have an opportunity to cat

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Chapter 61: The Collapse

In the morning I found my brothers where they always were at this hour: the war room/dining room - coffee mugs, tablets, papers, and four wolves playing at being businessmen.Rowan’s eyes snapped up the second I appeared.“You’re up early,” he said.“I have something,” I replied.All four straightened. My pillars. My tyrants. My family.I walked straight to the table and set my phone down in the middle.They went very, very still. Damon grabbed the phone first. His jaw clenched as he read the message - short, vicious, dripping with ego.Soon. You’ll learn where you belong.Little girl."A fresh one from this morning."Silas let out a humorless laugh. “Subtle.”Kieran’s eyes darkened. “This was sent after we changed protocols. Someone slipped through.” "Yeah. But I didn't change a thing. We need to exposure this person. Before it will get more ugly."Slowly, the brothers exchanged glances - tense, unsure, but unwilling to stand in my way.“Alright,” Rowan said finally. “We do it your

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Chapter 62: The Boss Is Calling

My phone started buzzing. The number flashing across the screen stopped me cold.Nolan Crestfall.Not a text. A direct call.My stomach dipped. That was not a good sign. He already know what happend.Draven and Lysander instantly straightened behind me, like someone had pulled invisible strings. They didn’t touch me, didn’t speak… but I felt them bracing.I swallowed, hit accept, and lifted the phone to my ear. "Mr. Nolan."“Clara.” Nolan’s voice was lower than usual. Controlled. Too controlled. “Where are you right now?”“In the building,” I said carefully. “Why? What happened?”A beat. A silence so off it made every hair on the back of my neck rise.“I need you to listen to me,” Nolan said. “You’re going to want to react - but don’t. Not yet.”My pulse thudded against my ribs. Draven stepped closer, catching the shift in my expression. Lysander tilted his head, already reading the air for threats.“Mr. Nolan.” I said tightly. “Tell me.”He exhaled once. Sharp. “The deal from this m

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Chapter 63: The War Room

Nolan stayed in my office and we started working.A knock against my doorframe snapped all four of us around.Rowan walked in first. Then Silas. Then Kieran.Then Damon - closing the door behind them with a slow, deliberate click.My brothers never looked small, but right now they looked like four mountains walking into a storm. Their eyes scanned the room, taking inventory: Draven, Lysander, Nolan, then me. I could practically feel them tasting the tension in the air.Rowan’s gaze landed on my face. “We heard.”Silas’ jaw flexed. “The whole building heard.”Kieran pointed at Nolan. “You called us.”Nolan nodded. “You needed to know. This wasn’t just a deal collapsing. Someone intentionally ripped it out from under her.”Damon crossed his arms, shoulders wide, voice low and deadly. “Then tell us everything. From the beginning.”Nolan didn’t flinch. Good. Most men flinched around my brothers. He simply took the seat beside me again and opened the folder.“The company Clara met with thi

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Chapter 64: The Leak

When Nolan’s name flashed across my screen, I already knew it wouldn’t be a social call. The man didn’t do chit-chat.I lifted the phone. “Tell me you’re calling with good news,” I said, pacing the width of my new office. The walls still smelled like fresh paint, the kind you associate with hope. Or delusion.Silence. Then Nolan exhaled. “I wish I could. Clara… we found the leak.”I stopped walking. “Already?” His voice dropped. “Your assistant came forward.”For a second, I thought he meant Rosa - sweet, excitable, bad-with-coffee-cups Rosa. But no.“Which assistant?” I asked, even though my stomach already knew.“The new one. Mira. She says she was bribed.”A cold flash ran through me. “Bribed to do what, exactly?”“To forward internal reports. Schedules. Meeting lists. The files for today’s pitch.”“You’re kidding.”“I don’t kid about hemorrhaging money,” he said dryly.I pinched the bridge of my nose. Draven and Lysander straightened from where they stood by the door, sensing m

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Chapter 65: Trace of Mate

My breath snagged, my vision sharpened, and something inside me - my wolf - rose with a guttural, primal growl.I inhaled again, slower this time, as if I could catch every particle floating in this corridor.“Do you smell that?” I whispered.Draven stiffened. Lysander inhaled sharply. Their synchronized reactions told me everything before they said a word. But I still needed to hear it.“Wild pine,” Draven murmured, voice lower than usual. “Cold night air.”Lysander finished quietly, “And something… darker. Yes. We smell it.”My pulse thrashed in my throat. “Yes,” I breathed. “Him.”My mate.Not the faint, passing trace I’d occasionally caught in the city like a cruel tease. Not the diluted echoes on someone else's clothes or inside a crowded room.This was fresh. Recent. He had been here.My wolf slammed against me, claws scraping, all instinct and demand. "Find him. Now."I pressed a palm to the wall just to steady myself.“Why,” I whispered to no one, “why the hell would he be he

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Chapter 66: Game On

I place the note back down on the desk, smoothing it flat.“Okay,” I breathe out, finally steady. “Someone need tell my brothers we’ve got another problem.”Draven arches a brow. “Which one?”“The kind,” I whisper, staring at the message, “that walks on two legs, breaks into locked offices, and smells like trouble dipped in pine needles.”My wolf purrs.And that, right there, is the real problem.I look at my guards, jaw tightening. “Find out how he got in. I don’t care what you have to pull up - cameras, access logs, some hidden tunnel the architect forgot to mention. I want answers.”“We’re on it,” Draven says.Lysander cracks his knuckles. “Let’s drag the building’s security into this, too. Someone had to overlook something.”Draven move toward the door, all efficiency and lethal purpose.I stay still for a beat longer, my fingers brushing the edge of the note.Six words.Leaving warnings like we’re already playing on the same board.Well… fine.Game on.I call my brothers the seco

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Chapter 67: Droping a Bomb

The call with my brothers were short. I told them I'm coming to mansion. They were already there.I hang up, rub a hand over my face, and turn to Draven and Lysander.“Time to go home,” I mutter.They nod. No lecturing. No pity. Just silent, muscular competence in tailored suits that should honestly be illegal in at least seven countries. We take the elevator down, step out into the cool evening, and walk toward the car waiting at the curb.During the ride, my mind keeps circling the same points like a wolf tracking a wounded deer.My mate. Mara. The assistant. The damn envelope. - Every piece is a spark and my whole skull feels like tinder.The moment we reach the mansion, everything hits me at once - the tension, the anticipation, the fury. The guards nod at us, open the doors, and I stride in first because if I don’t move now, I’ll start pacing like a wolf in a cage.The moment I step into the study, all four of them are already waiting. Rowan leaning against the desk like a genera

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Chapter 68: Prep Time

I stared at the glowing date on my phone like it personally offended me. “It’s today,” I muttered. Then the hour hit me. “Oh. Shit. In four hours.”Rowan didn’t even blink. “Calm down.”Kieran lifted a brow. “We already ordered a hairdresser, makeup artist, and a designer with a full wardrobe.”Damon checked his unnecessarily expensive watch. “They should be here in… twenty minutes. So you still have time to shower.”Silas grinned. “And maybe breathe while you’re at it.”I groaned into my palms. “Four hours and you spring this on me? You could’ve told me earlier.”“We did,” Kieran said dryly. “You were too busy hyperventilating about your mate and Mara being a raging menace to society.”Fair.I dragged myself toward the hallway. My wolf was pacing, restless and almost gleeful, which was extremely unhelpful."We’re going to see him, she purred."“We’re going to see an entire ballroom of wolves,” I countered in silence."He will be there."“Stop manifesting things.”I shut myself in the

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Chapter 69: Gala of Fire

The moment I step out of the limo with Draven and Lysander flanking me like two deadly statues carved from sin, the world stops.Cameras flash. Heads turn. Mouths drop.And for once, I don’t shrink under the attention. I wear it. I own it. The dress hugs my waist and falls like molten obsydian with every step, and the heels - Kieran’s devilish suggestion - make my legs look like they go straight to heaven and possibly take a detour through hell.“Eyes forward,” Draven murmurs just behind me, voice a smooth rumble of threat.“No one’s going to eat me,” I mutter back.Lysander, dry as a desert: “They’re definitely thinking about it.”Fantastic. I’m the main dish tonight.Inside, the ballroom is a cathedral of warm light and glass walls framing the flickering city below. The Fire Gala, true to its name, glows in shades of amber and crimson.The moment I stepped into the ballroom, every step echoed against polished marble. Crystal chandeliers hung like frozen stars, casting golden light o

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