Page 94 of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha: Part 2

"Right…" She said with a shake of her head.

"Well, if your men are fine to set up, want to meet your fucking brother?" I asked Marcel.

"As long as he’s nothing like you." Marcel shot back.

"Nope, you two are more alike. Rafael is sweet and kind." Kiara said, making me frown.

I swear if I knew that fucker wasn’t just like an uncle to her, I’d want to break Rafael’s teeth too. The number of times she called him fucking sweet…

"Let’s get this shit over with…" I said, leading the way, my hand holding Kiara’s tightly.

This sure was going to be fucking interesting…

104. Brothers

KIARA

We got to the mansion to see Rafael was already waiting for us at the entrance.

"Kiara! Al!" He said, as he gave me a big bear hug and a kiss on the forehead.

I won't lie, even if Alejandro was my mate, Rafael had always been like family to me. He tried to hug Alejandro, who shrugged him off and wrapped his arms around me instead.

"Raf, meet Marcel, the so-called king of the rogues. Another fucker like yourself, one who happens to be your twin brother by the way. Not to mention that the witch behind all of this shit is actually our mom. She faked her fucking death to make me into a monster, kinda worked. So, it isn't just the two of us, there's the evil witch and a long-lost brother. I think I pretty much covered it all, right guys?" Alejandro said, sounding mocking and unbothered.

I blinked and nodded slowly at the blunt reply.

It took Rafael a few seconds to comprehend, before his eyes snapped to Marcel. I could feel the storm of emotions going through Rafael, along with the slight anxiety and tension from Marcel laced with hesitation and doubt.

"I have a twin…" Rafael said as he looked at the man who stood at the same height as him.

Both men were bulky and strong, but you could tell that Marcel was leaner despite the bulging muscles. Signs of a harder life.

"Not sure how true it is. Endora could have been lying…" Marcel said curtly.

"I would have known if she lied, she was telling the truth." I added helpfully.

Rafael smiled sadly.

"I think we have a lot to talk about, but come, give me a hug." He said.

Alejandro scoffed as Marcel raised an eyebrow. But Rafael didn’t care as he pulled him in for a big manly hug.

"Welcome home, brother." He said, with a smile that made his eyes light up.

"Yeah, don’t think this is home…" Marcel grunted.

"Yeah, it’s my fucking house, and I hate the fact that you’ve made yourself at home here." Alejandro retorted, glaring at Rafael, who simply smiled at them both.

"Of course, I will make myself at home. Tell me Kiara… as the soon to be lady of the house… Are we welcomed?"

"Of course, I think I'm already the lady of the house, right handsome?" I asked Alejandro.

"Handsome…" Rafael said, scratching his chin in amusement.

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean calling crap into the house." Alejandro muttered, pulling me close and kissing my forehead.

Rafael looked shocked, now staring between us.

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