Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 233

Chapter 233: Eira’s Outburst- I

Kael’s POV

After shopping for a long time, Raven had a lifetime’s worth of clothes with him that needed a different car just to put his shopping in.

Everyone bought different things for him as per their own likings, including Raven, who got everything according to his own choices.

I was glad he didn’t hesitate and bought everything he liked.

The entire time we continued to wear the same customized T-shirts I got for everyone. The reason? I wanted Raven and Eira to feel like one of us — like a family.

I had already planned dinner outside for my family. Roman had booked the entire restaurant, as it was his job.

Everyone enjoyed the tasty meal, as everything was prepared according to each one of our tastes. Raven always ate what I preferred. Not sure if it was just a coincidence that his taste buds were the same as mine, or if he just blindly followed what I did.

Mid-meal, I got a call from Liam. I excused myself and went to the balcony area to talk, where once the glass door was shut behind, the others wouldn’t be able to hear what I said.

"I got the test reports," Liam told me.

My heart was already racing to think about it — the DNA test result of Raven and Asher.

"What’s the result?" I asked and looked toward the dining table through the glass wall where Raven and Eira were still eating.

"DNA doesn’t match," Liam told me. "Raven is not Asher’s son."

I felt like a huge weight on my chest had been lifted. I could live with the fact that Raven’s father had already died, just as Eira claimed, rather than have someone alive whose blood Raven carried.

"Understood," I managed to say, unsure what else to say about it.

I hung up the call, and just then Lucian came to me. The other three sitting around the dining table had their attention on me as well, but didn’t leave Raven and Eira alone.

"It’s out?" Lucian asked.

I hummed. "He is not the father."I could tell Lucian was just as relieved as me.

"Shall we expand our search to find the real bastard?" Lucian asked.

"If possible, get the DNA samples of every top-tier Alpha alive. Don’t even leave the rogue ones," I ordered. "Even if that fails, the day Eira is exposed to the world with her son, I’m sure whoever the bastard is will show up alive. No one will let go of his pureblood child. The bastard who abandoned Eira and her child must be some greedy asshole. He will come to get something in return for his son."

"Got it."

Lucian and I returned to the dining table. After dinner, we headed straight home. The other three got to know the result of the test as well.

By the time we reached home, Raven had already fallen asleep. I carried him in my arms and headed upstairs to take him to my room.

"Can’t you let him stay with me tonight?"

I heard a voice.

I stopped and turned to look at her, only to offer her the same response as before. "You can come to my room."

Her soft gaze turned a little annoyed, but still in control.

"Will it hurt you to listen to me at least once?" she asked. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

"He needs me at night," I said, my hand gently patting Raven’s back.

"I can take care of him as well," she insisted. "Trust me."

"You can, but he prefers me," I told her firmly, not showing any softness toward her pleading.

"How do you know he prefers you? I..."

"I’ll put him to sleep and return. Wait for me here," I told her and turned to leave, ignoring her rising anger.

I glanced at my brothers. All of them were silent but were talking through the mindlink we shared.

’Seems like time to face the storm.’

’She looks like she wants to kill Kael.’

Finally, she picked up the paperweight from the center table she was pacing around and hurled it at me without a tinge of hesitation.

I caught it effortlessly before it could even touch me. I offered her an impassive gaze.

It angered her even more. Her faced of calmness was being teared up.

"You bastard, you call me mentally stable?" She came to me and stood close, her hands clutching my T-shirt at the chest in a hateful hold, despite her shorter height than mine. Her red eyes glared into my calm ones. "And whose fault is it?"

I remained unshaken, simply looking into her eyes.

She tightened her hold. "It’s your fault I am like this. You are the one who caused me harm and ruined me entirely, and you blame me for being mentally unstable? You bastard, why did you do it to me?"

She breathed heavily, her chest heaving. I didn’t answer her, meeting her gaze calmly even now. I wished to know the extent of what was in her mind — the hateful part of it.

"If you hated me, you could have killed me when you came to prison, but what did you do, huh?" she gritted her teeth angrily, tears rolling down her grief-filled eyes. "You ordered them to hurt me, torture me, rape me. Why would you do it? Why didn’t you just tell them to kill me? Why?"

Her angry voice echoed in the drawing room, silencing even the air around.

My heart felt like it would burst at it. I never told them to hurt her that way... I never... I froze in my place. Who told her it was my order?

My brothers had the same shock as me. They looked at me as if I truly did it.

"You even sold me to the traffickers so I could suffer for life? You did it all. You are the reason I am like this, and now you blame me? You bastard, you are the one mentally unstable — a psychic monster who put a young girl through suffering in hell... You..." She choked finally on her tears and her anger-filled breathing.

Her body was shaking, her legs felt like they were giving up under the weight of her anger and emotional spell.

I held her to keep her steady.

She shrugged my hands away and looked at me, her tear-filled red eyes full of pain and hatred.

"Don’t touch me, you monster. All you ever did was hurt me again and again, every chance you got. You ruined me even back then. As if it wasn’t enough to hurt me that night, you want to keep doing it. You...you are such a..."

She fell short of breath and collapsed to the ground on her knees, choking on her own tears.