Todos os capítulos de My Sister Stole My Husband, Now Two Alpha Wants Me: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Chapter 12Evelyn’s POVI threw myself into the manual labor with a desperate, singular focus.If I was scrubbing floors, I wasn't thinking. If I was chopping vegetables until my hands were sore, I didn't have time to process the terrifying, magnetic pull of the two Alphas—or the haunting ghost of my dead wolf trying to break through its grave."Nana, please," I begged the next morning, cornering the head housekeeper as she organized the pantry. I clutched a damp cloth in my hand like a lifeline. "Let me take over the kitchen quarters. I'll sweep, I'll mop, I'll prep every meal. You won't even notice I'm here."Nana turned, her sharp eyes scanning my exhaustion-lined face and the nervous tension humming through my posture. "Evelyn, child, the kitchen staff has enough hands—""I can do the grocery runs too!" I blurted out, taking a step closer, my voice thick with earnest persuasion. "The fresh produce, the vegetable markets downtown... As a nurse and as someone who had to manage a hou

Chapter 14Evelyn’s POvI pulled the last knot tight, my fingers steady despite the thick, suffocating tension humming in the room. I clipped the suture thread with a pair of shears from the medical kit I had retrieved from the hallway cabinet."All done," I said, wiping my blood-stained hands with a clean damp towel. I looked down at Killian, my nurse's glare firmly in place. "You need to rest. Avoid any strenuous activity—no fighting, no heavy lifting, and no jumping back into pack wars—until that tissue starts to regenerate. If you pop those stitches, I am not sewing you back together a second time."Killian leaned his head back against the sofa, his dark eyes tracking my every movement with an unreadable, heavy intensity. "Okay," he rasped quietly, a faint, dangerous smirk lingering on his bloody lips. "Whatever you say, doc."I didn't wait for him to change his mind or try any more blood-oath theatrics. I packed up the medical supplies and headed straight for the kitchen.My hear

Chapter 16KILLIAN’s POVI didn't give a damn about the female trembling on my lap.Her name was Maya, or maybe Clara—it didn't matter. She was a high-ranking pack soldier's daughter who had slipped into my office the second the perimeter was clear, looking to secure her status by offering her body to an Alpha. Under normal circumstances, I would have thrown her out on her ear.But then Evelyn had walked in.Holding that silver tray like a terrified little ghost, her dark hair tumbling over her shoulders, smelling faintly of ginger, rain, and the lingering, sweet underlying scent of a bond she was trying desperately to deny. The moment I saw her stop dead in the doorway, her pale face draining of all color, something dark and possessive snapped inside my chest.I wanted to break her composure. I wanted to drag a reaction out of that defiant, stubborn nurse who thought she could bargain with me in my own mansion.So I made her stay. I made her watch.Every time I drove myself into the

Chapter 18: Restless Boundaries Evelyn’s POV The first thing that hit me was the smell—heavy cedar, crisp rain, and an unmistakable undertone of male musk that made my chest tighten before my eyes even opened. I wasn't on the thin mattress in the damp basement, nor was I lying on the cold hardwood of Killian's office. I was sinking into plush velvet and impossibly soft silk sheets. Warmth radiated around my body, a sharp contrast to the bone-chilling cold that had plagued me for days. I tried to sit up, but a dull, heavy ache in my lower abdomen held me down. Reaching under the covers, I felt soft cotton bandages wrapped neatly around my midsection. Someone had cleaned me, changed my blood-stained clothes into an oversized cotton tunic, and treated the raw, tearing pain inside my womb. Memory rushed back in a suffocating wave—the soup, the silver-haired wolf on Killian's lap, the explicit display, the sudden blinding heat in my belly, and the terrifying gush of blood before ev

Chapter 20KILLIAN’ POV The quiet satisfaction from my encounter at the border evaporated the second I stepped back onto the second-floor landing.The heavy oak doors to my master suite stood wide open. The room was cold, empty, and silent. The plush silk duvet on the four-poster bed was pulled back, the sheets still bearing the faint imprint of a small body, but Evelyn was gone.My jaw clamped shut so hard my teeth dragged together. A dark, possessive anger roared through my veins, instantly drowning out any lingering thoughts of the old King’s picture or the million-dollar bounty."Where is she?" I barked into the empty hallway, my Alpha aura flaring so hard the heavy glass wall sconces rattled against the wallpaper.Dominic stepped around the corner, holding a tablet in his hands, but he stopped dead when he saw the dark expression on my face. "She's down in the main kitchen, Killian. Nana tried to stop her, but—"I didn't wait for him to finish. I turned on my heel and descended