Unwillingly Yours のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Xavier raised an incredulous brow. "Are you serious?"Vernon laid comfortably on the bed, eyes closed. "As serious as a heart attack," he murmured."You're forbidden to come close to me."The alpha snorted in disbelief. "There's no place for me to sleep."Vernon peeked one eye open. "There's a comfortable couch. You're free to sleep on the floor too.""Sweetheart—""Don't call me that," the omega snapped, laying on his stomach. He hissed in pain. "I can barely move without feeling like I'll split into two.""And its all your fault," he whined, burying his face into the pillow. "Let me massage it then," the alpha suggested. "Would you like that?"Vernon thought for a moment. "Fine. But if you try anything funny, I'll kick your face."Xavier chuckled at the threat. "Wouldn't dream of it." He opened a drawer and took out a small bottle. He sat on the bed, running his hands on the omega's sides. "Where is the pain?"Vernon exhaled shakily. "My hips... waist. It hurts.""Alright," the al

"You know we can just skip this party if you want right?" Xavier suggested, looking at the omega standing in front of the mirror.Vernon shot him a withering look. "Mr. Hamilton is a respectable figure in the business industry," he said, applying gloss to his lips."Refusing to go will be indirectly insulting him."For the party, he had opted for a backless black suit, that exposed the smooth curve of his back and accentuated his slender waist.His blonde hair was pushed back, revealing his soft facial features and blue eyes. Despite only putting on gloss, he looked gorgeous."How do I look?" Vernon asked, glancing at the alpha."Breathtaking. Beautiful." Xavier approached him from behind, pulling him into a back hug. "I could send Theodore on my behalf and tell him that we were sick and couldn't come.""He wouldn't mind.""Is that so?" Vernon turned to look at him. "And what would we be doing if we refuse to attend the party?"The alpha smirked. "I could think of a variety of things

Vernon looked around the corridor, a frown on his face. "Why is it so complicated?" he grumbled.He was never good at directions anyways.A waiter walked by and the omega immediately stopped them. "Where's the restroom?"The other blinked in surprise before he smiled, pointing a finger at the end of the corridor. "The male restroom is over there, sir."Vernon nodded and walked in that direction. He opened the door and looked around.Vernon entered a stall and quickly did his business. After he was done, he stepped out and washed his hands thoroughly in the sink.The omega studied his reflection in the mirror, pushing his hair back with his hands. A brief inspection confirmed that his scent patch was still intact and he sighed in relief.He was grateful that no one could smell his slick at the party. "It would've been mortifying if they did," he murmured before turning away from the mirror.The omega headed for the door when a waitress walked in, closing the door behind her.He frowne

Xavier stepped out of the restroom freshly dressed to see Vincent sitting Marcus while Kyle paced the hallways, lips twisted in a snarl.The moment the other saw him, he lunged and grabbed his collar. "This is all your fault!""Where were you, huh?!" he questioned, shaking him. "Where the fuck were you when this was happening to him?!"Xavier didn't struggle. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let this happen."Vincent frowned. "Let him go, son."Kyle ignored him, eyes blazing with fury. "If you had done the one thing you're supposed to be good at, my baby brother won't be lying unconscious in a hospital bed!"He twisted the collar, nose flaring. "He was forced to marry you and look what you did to him! You don't deserve to be anywhere near him!"Something cold twisted in Xavier's chest and his eyes went blank. "Enough!" Marcus yelled, standing up. He forcefully pulled Kyle away from Xavier. "This is no one's fault.""Then who's fault is it?" Kyle asked, visibly agitated. He pointed a fing

"I don't want to eat porridge," Vernon grumbled, turning his face away. "It's tasteless."His father gave him a pointed stare. "The doctor recommended it. You can't get out of this one," he said, pointing the spoon at the omega's lips.Vernon huffed but opened his mouth anyway, face scrunching in disgust as he chewed. "This is a crime against humanity."Kyle chuckled, leaning against the wall. "The faster you eat it, the quicker you'll be out of the hospital."He tilted his head, a teasing glint in his eyes. "Unless you love the smell of detergents and blood?"Vernon narrowed his eyes at him. "Shut up."His brother chuckled. "Alright, little brother."The omega looked at his father. "Has Dad left?"Marcus hummed, putting the empty bowl aside. "He had something to do at the office.""That alpha of mine is too much of a workaholic to rest," he clicked his tongue in slight disapproval.Kyle smirked. "You knew all this and still married him. You can't complain."Marcus smiled. "I couldn't