All Chapters of My Brother's Worst Enemy Craves Me: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chapter 82Thorne's POVI called her at nine that night.The bond had been screaming at me since the café. I'd felt everything, the spike of foreign contact‚ the jolt of confusion‚ and underneath all of it‚ Kael's scent bleeding through the connection as if he'd branded himself onto her skin just by touching her hand. My wolf had been pacing inside me for hours‚ clawing at the walls of my control‚ and by the time I picked up the phone my hands were shaking.I kept my voice controlled. Barely."Kael touched you today."Silence on her end. Then a sigh. "He touched my hand‚ Thorne.""I don't care what he touched. He put his skin on what's mine.""You don't own me.""Come over.""No.""Skye.""I said no. It's late and I'm tired and I'm not driving across town because you're in your feelings about a handshake.""Or I come to you‚" I said‚ and my voice dropped low. "Your mother's house. Your bedroom. With Ethan down the hall. And we both know what happens when I climb through that window."

Chapter 84SKYE'S POVThorne stood in the doorway.I was sitting on the edge of his bed‚ completely naked‚ legs spread apart‚ hand fanning my vagina like I was trying to cool down a hot pan.Our eyes met.I slammed my legs shut and yanked the blanket over my lap so fast I almost fell off the bed. My face was burning and I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me whole."That wasn't — I was just — it's sore and I was trying to—"He was already walking toward me. He didn't say a word. He just bent down‚ scooped me up off the bed‚ and lifted me against his chest. My naked body pressed against his warm skin and I instinctively wrapped my arms around his neck."Thorne‚ I can walk. Put me down—""You can't walk. I just watched you try.""I was getting there—""You were fanning your pussy with your hand‚ Skye.""Oh my god‚ please stop talking."He carried me into the bathroom. It was massive‚ all white marble and glass‚ with a freestanding bathtub in the center that was already filled with

Chapter 86SKYE'S POV"Please let's not talk about this‚ Thorne."I stood up from the bath and winced. The warm water had helped a lot though‚ the soreness had reduced to a dull ache instead of the screaming pain from earlier. I could actually stand without my legs giving out which felt like progress.Thorne reached for my hand under the water but I gently pulled it away and stepped out of the tub. Water dripped down my body onto the marble floor and I grabbed the towel from the rack without looking at him.I could feel his eyes on my back. Heavy and waiting.He sighed. Deep and long‚ as if he was swallowing something he wanted to say but knew better than to push."Okay‚" he said quietly.That was it. Just okay. He didn't argue‚ didn't grab me or forced me into the conversation. He understood and he wasn't going to push me. Something about that made my chest ache worse than if he'd gotten angry‚ but I shoved the feeling down and wrapped the towel around myself."Thank you‚" I said‚ st

Chapter 88SKYE'S POV"What is it?" I asked."The truth is‚" Thorne said slowly‚ his eyes fixed on Ethan‚ "Ethan's the real monster. He is—""DO NOT SAY WHAT YOU DON'T KNOW‚ THORNE!" Ethan roared‚ lunging forward."Oh‚ I clearly do know what I'm about to say!"Something broke loose behind Ethan's eyes. Panic‚ fear‚ and something worse‚ that looked like rage."WILL YOU JUST SHUT UP‚ THORNE?! WE'RE NOT EVEN BLOOD RELATED SO YOU DON'T GET TO STAND THERE AND JUDGE ME FOR—"He stopped.Mid-sentence. His mouth hung open and his eyes locked onto mine with a horror so complete that I felt it in my own chest.The porch went dead silent."What?" I said.He was frozen. The rage was gone from his face."What did you just say?" I whispered."Skye. I didn't — that's not what I—""You said we're not blood related. What does that mean‚ Ethan?""I was angry. I wasn't thinking—""WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?"Behind me‚ Thorne's shock pulsed through the bond. This wasn't what he'd been about to reveal. He hadn

Chapter 90 SKYE'S POV The restaurant was the kind of place that didn't have a sign outside. Just a black door and a man in a suit who opened it the moment Thorne's car pulled up. We walked in and the hostess took one look at Thorne and her whole posture changed. She dipped her head slightly‚ almost a bow. "Alpha‚" she murmured. "Right this way." She led us past the main dining room and down a hallway to a private room with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city. A single table sat in the center‚ dressed in white linen and candlelight. We sat down and within seconds a waitress appeared. She was young‚ blonde‚ and very human. She walked up to our table with her menu pad and positioned herself directly beside Thorne's chair and bent forward as she handed him the menu. Her blouse gaped open. Deliberately. "Good morning‚" she said‚ her voice dropping into something breathy and low. "What can I get you to start with? We have an excellent wine selection if you'd like me