Page 89 of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha: Part 2

"But I’ll always love you, little brother."

Fuck him! I stepped back, hating his attitude.

"I'm a monster. The sooner you realise that, the better." I hissed.

"You’re just hurting." He said quietly.

I knew he had lied for me. Everyone thought our parents died in a rogue attack, he told me no one would know. That he’d always protect me… I didn’t need his protection, I just needed him to leave me alone.

"I'm not hurting! I don’t care! Dad deserved it… He did…." I trailed off, my energy fading away.

"You can talk to me, Alejandro, any time you need to. I will always be here for you." He said, grabbing his left shoulder as he pushed it back into place with a sickening crunch.

I heard footsteps and the Beta approached. He looked between us, and then directly at Rafael. Frowning after a moment.

"Your mind link is blocked, Alpha." He said curtly.

"Yes, because it is only my brother here. If you need to speak, speak openly." Rafael said.

I shook my head.

"Whatever fuckers. Enjoy." I gave the Beta the finger, before walking off.

When I was out of werewolf hearing distance, the Beta sighed deeply. If only either of those fuckers knew how good my hearing was… Ever since I shifted when I turned thirteen… I was faster, stronger and had better sight in human form than many werewolves… but I kept it a secret as Rafael had told me too… I had told him that day I killed my parents what had happened in the room. I had been too disoriented to focus on anything.

"He is a problem, Alpha Rafael. If I were you, I’d make some decisions soon. He needs to be broken into submission."

I heard the menacing growl from Rafael as the Beta was slammed into the wall. I simply shook my head, I was already fucking broken, just not in the way they wanted…

(END OF FLASHBACK)

This was the fucking reason that I think Rafael could use a brother and then would leave me the fuck alone… or at least he can have the family he deserves… I just hope that fucker Marcel didn’t turn out to be a dipshit like me, because he sure as fuck acted like a fucking prick.

"What’s on your mind?" Kiara asked me softly.

"Just thinking back to the shit I put Raf through... I think he could use a proper brother." I said, running my fingers through her silky locks, the perfect shade of caramel… She was my fucking chocolate heaven...

She slapped me now, making me look at her, raising my eyebrow.

"What the fuck was that for?" I frowned.

"For being an ass, what do you mean proper brother? What are you? His sister?" She snapped.

I smirked. “Calm your hot ass down… I was stating a fact-"

"No, you weren’t. You need to stop with that. Honestly, Rafael loves you." She said.

"Alright, fine, I'm not fucking arguing with you because you need to go the hell to sleep." I replied, shaking my head.

She looked up at me, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

"My sexy beast is getting tamed…" She whispered, running her fingers down my chest.

"Your sexy beast, huh?" I said, cocking my brow.

"Well… I think the name suits you rather well…" She replied with a small pout, as she traced her finger in circles on my chest.

And let me tell you, that simple move was fucking my head up badly.

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