Semua Bab Mated To My Obsessive Foster Brother: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Olivia's POV I quickly pulled my palm away from Mark's palm as I heard his confession. *What did he mean by saying he liked me and that was why he had avoided me? Who would believe that, although I knew he had only stood up for me three days ago?* Now, I thought about it. Indeed, Mark always kept his distance from me. He never spoke to me, asked me anything, or acknowledged that he was my brother. Mark doted on Emily, until now their relationship as siblings had drifted apart because he stood up for me. I watched Mark defend Emily, buy her presents on every birthday, while he avoided me. Though I didn't know my age, I accepted October 17 as my birthday, the day my foster mother had adopted me. But Mark didn't give me any gifts. Now he was confessing to liking me. What did he take me for? A fool? I knew that I was helpless, but I wasn't stupid. With the way Mark looked at me, I could already discern what he wanted: to sleep with me. Nothing goes for nothing, and since I was not

Olivia's POV: As Dr. Sam neared my bed, his woody scent invaded my nostrils, but I stilled myself, feeling Mark's eyes on me. Dr. Sam carefully removed the wrapped bandages on my head as they were wrapped around my skull and my back. The thick coppery smell of blood filled my nostrils as Dr. Sam carefully removed the bandage from my head. I whimpered, "Mm..." feeling pain, and Dr. Sam finally removed it. "Your wound has healed just fine. Just a few lines left. You can apply ointment on it, or would you like me to wrap your head again?" Dr. Sam asked me softly, peering at my face. "No. Or is it important that I have my head wrapped up?" I asked, feeling a little flustered. "Yes, because you're an Omega. You don't have much resistance to bacteria like other ranking wolves, and also, you don't have a wolf," he pointed out, and I nodded sadly. "Alright. Just wrap it up," I agreed to have my head wrapped in a new set of bandages. So far, Mark sat in the chair in the room as if he wa

MARK: "What's up, Dad?" I asked calmly, meeting his gaze. "What's going on between you and Olivia? Your mother mindlinked me and said that she almost caught you kissing her in the hospital. Are you taking advantage of Olivia?" Dad asked, his tone laced with anger. "If you put it that way," I replied with a calm voice, and my father frowned. "Mark, you cannot accept to date Olivia. I have a better option for you since you don't have a mate." "Which is?" I asked my father, as I met his gaze. "Ava Anderson. Her father spoke to me that Ava didn't have a mate, so he wants to choose a well-fitting mate for her and get her married so that she can start having babies," Dad said, his voice full of interest, and I knew what was running through his mind. He was thinking about the benefits of becoming Alpha Johnson's in-law. "No, Dad. I do not like Ava. She's a whòre and sleeps around. I cannot have her as my partner, and I do not care if she's Alpha Johnson's daughter," I replied coldly, a

MARK: I had already sensed that Olivia was in danger. My heart ached painfully, and I swiftly got my car key and drove out of my house at full speed. I wasn't supposed to leave Olivia in my father's house, but I hadn't thought that anything bad would happen to her again. Mom had already received a complaint filed against her by Dr. Sam to keep her distance away from Olivia, and my father was a lawyer. He wouldn't want his reputation ruined in this pack by supporting his wife and having his foster daughter attacked. What could have possibly happened to Olivia again? I hoped that my father hasn't done anything stupid to her. I didn't want to think of my father forcing himself on Olivia. The thought of it made me sick, and I jumped into my black car, ignited it, and drove out of my house as I headed back to my father's house. "Mark, Olivia is in danger. I sensed some wolves around her, wanting to attack her," Logan growled in my head. He had the ability to see when Olivia was in dange

OLIVIA: "Mark, stop," I tried to stop him as he kissed my lips again. "What's wrong?" He asked, laying on me on his bed. The bed was filled with his fresh grass scent, making me intensely aroused. I hadn't planned on having sex with him yet. I was still nervous about it. Mark held my hand and kissed it like it was the most priceless gift he had ever won. "What's wrong? Do you want me to draft the contract now? You don't trust me, right? You're scared that I'll dump you after I sleep with you?" Mark asked, his eyes watching my face intently, and I blushed. "How do you know that?" I asked him shyly, and he placed my palm against his chest to feel his heartbeat. "Because Logan and I want you, my wolf desires to have you, Olivia. Don't worry, I'll draft the contract and get your signature, alright?" Mark kissed my neck, burying his face in the crook of my neck, and I took a deep sniff of his scent. I knew that his parents would come after me. His dad had already warned me to stay aw