Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates novel Chapter 451

Chapter 451: 451-Let The Monster Eat The Culprits

Maximus:

"Fine, he admitted to one mistake. But that doesn’t prove anything else," Dad had disappointed me greatly.

But I understood he was looking at it from the perspective of the council. They would ask for solid proof because we were going after some top students from their academy and also big alphas.

"We will still need proof," Dad hissed, warning us not to make things complicated by doing something reckless when we didn’t have enough evidence.

"Sir, if everything has been said and done, can we take her back to the hostel? She needs rest and to be away from toxic people," Lamar requested, his eyes on Helanie. Then he looked at our mother, Emma, Charlotte, and finally at Romeo.

I was surprised to see Lamar’s growth. The only reason I was allowing him near Helanie again was because he meant well—he was genuinely always there for her.

"Sure, take her home," Norman gave him a nod, letting them take Helanie away. I desperately wanted to spend time with her, to hold her in my arms.

But I knew she would never let me. As soon as Helanie walked away, I noticed Charlotte staring at me.

Dammit!

Why did the Moon Goddess make her my mate?

I didn’t want her. And after what Helanie told us, I would die before accepting Charlotte. I wanted Helanie. Just her and nobody else—now more than ever.

Even if I have to make my brother, Kaye, reject her, I will do it. I will not stop until Helanie is mine.

But we weren’t done yet. Norman grabbed Romeo and started taking him to his study, with us brothers following after him.

"Now, tell us, where is your phone?" Norman pushed Romeo onto the chair while I locked the door behind us. Kaye had a knife in his hand, while Emmet stood awfully still, not even moving a muscle, glaring at Romeo.

"This is my phone," Romeo looked at all of us before handing his phone to Norman after unlocking it. I couldn’t even breathe the same air as him. To think my cousin had hurt my mate was making me go insane.

To think he had touched her against her will, or that he saw women’s bodies as objects, made me want to puke.

Letting him breathe another second was making me hate myself.

"This is a new phone, Romeo. Do you want me to spell my demand out to you?" Norman yelled in his face, hunching down over him.

We let Norman do the talking. He could make Romeo pee his pants within minutes.

"I changed my phone. My old phone broke," Romeo explained, but his body was shaking so badly that his words were coming out all wrong.

"You take me for a fool?" Norman placed his hands on the chair’s armrest and leaned toward his face.