All Chapters of Tied To The Wrong Brother : Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

Why?Why Valentino?The man loomed before him, his jaw clenched. His eyes traced Nathan, tinged with intense rage and disgust. Before Nathan could muster a word, Valentino pulled him up and dragged him into the room, then shut the door.Nathan's eyes widened, panicked and confused. The latter threw him to the ground and he winced from the sharp pain that shot through his shoulder. With a racing heart, his eyes shot up to meet Valentino, from where he was laying on the ground. "Wh...what?" He couldn't find the words. The shock, the string, the possibility that his mate wanted nothing to do with him was enough to choke on. Valentino paced around the room, his steps slow and heavy. Nathan gulped, shifting. He hoisted himself up, using a furniture and stood awkwardly by the door, just watching Valentino. The man's eyes burned intensely as they locked onto him. He flinched, backing away when Valentino started approaching him. "No one must hear of this," the man said, his voice low

Nathan winced as he collapsed onto the threshold, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes. The pain in his wrist had intensified, its sting almost like a thousand needles pricking him at once. As the searing sensation lingered, deep and throbbing, Nathan wondered if Valentino could feel it too.If he was affected. If he even cared. Another wave of pain hit him, alongside the now high-pitched ring in his ears. His vision blurred instantly and he went limp. By the time Nathan woke up, night had fallen. He stared up at an unfamiliar ceiling, feeling incredibly exhausted. Wincing from lightheadedness, he sat upright, eyes darting to his left wrist. It ached dully now, with the red string still tied into a bracelet around it. It had taken on a deeper shade. He wondered what that meant. Nathan glanced round the unfamiliar room and his eyes soon landed on an IV.He was in a hospital ward, or so it seemed. It was different. Too cozy. Almost lived-in. He swung his legs off the

Valentino's heart raced inexplicably, each thump like a hammer to his ribcages. He frowned, confused. He'd only had one drink, he thought, as he sat upright on the bed. His hand moved to his chest, thumb caressing the left side. He sighed, thinking of the physically demanding tasks at work he'd taken care of earlier. He'd have to call Celyn to check up on him.Just as he was about lying down, his wrist started to burn, the feeling like a hot iron rod pressed against his skin. He shot upright once again, surprise crossing his features, but, as quickly as it did, it faded. Valentino's expression darkened. He knew what it meant. All too well.His eyes snapped his wrist, widening at the sight. A bright red string was wrapped around it, stretching from him and through the door. A scream reached his ears, followed by moans and whimpers. He looked up, hand moving over his wrist. His mate.They were on the other side of the door. He rose to his feet and walked up to the door, reachi