Her Brutal Alpha novel Chapter 43

Tilly's emotional and heartbroken voice sounded through the room making me run to the door to comfort her. "What's the matter?" I questioned while Tilly sobbed on my shoulder.

She just cried louder and held onto me tighter. I looked towards Blaine and told him I was going to take Tilly upstairs and not to disturb us. He nodded and walked away, back into the kitchen.

"Come on," I whispered as I began to slowly help Tilly up the stairs and into mine and Blaine's bedroom.

"What's wrong?"

"Bryson, he, he-" She stuttered out unable to finish her sentence due to her hiccupping from all her crying.

"Calm down, breathe for a few moments and catch your breath." I told Tilly while rubbing her back slowly.

A few minutes later she had levelled out her breathing and relaxed more.

"I saw him, he, he was kissing another girl." She said hiccupping, tears falling down her face.

I could see the pain she felt on her face, I knew there was nothing I could say to make her feel better so I just cuddled her until she fell asleep. My heart ached to see my best friend hurting because of her mate. It made me wonder how my mother felt when my father did a similar thing.

After cuddling and humming softly, Tilly finally feel asleep, I chucked a blanket over her and quietly left the room, slowly shutting the door hoping not to wake her.

I began walking down the hall and down the stairs, searching for Blaine.

I found him in the living room, relaxing on the couch. He must have sensed me as he spoke without turning around. "How is she?"

"She's okay, she's sleeping at the moment." I said as I sat down next to him. Blaine grabbed my hips and pulled me onto his lap, I placed my head on his shoulder and sighed.

We sat there cuddling on the couch watching television until loud banging was heard coming from the front door.

Growls emitted from Blaine as he stood up with me still in his arms and gently placed me on the couch before walking to the front door. I quickly followed him intrigued to know what was happening.

With each step Blaine took towards the door I could sense his anger. The banging and shouting continued until Blaine literally flung the door open, causing the door to fall from the hinges.

Blaine's breathing was rapid as his rage took over. He stood still staring at the person who was banging on the door.

Walking into view, stood outside the front door was Bryson, Tilly's mate. Seeing him made my own anger boil because of the hurt he made my best friend feel.

"I need to see her, where is she?" Bryson growled as he stared at both Blaine and I.