Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 409

Chapter 409: Decision Between Brothers

Lucian let out an annoyed frown. "Eira, don’t side with him. He..."

"How about you calm your anger and tell him how you kissed me back then?" I said, a light smirk on my lips. "And that time, I was already his girlfriend. And yes, a minor."

Time to open all the cards. And Maybe this will distract Lucian’s anger.

Silence fell in the room. Everyone looked at Lucian, their eyes holding the question that he kissed me.

Lucian didn’t expect me to say it.

"You remember, right?" I asked him.

Lucian got back to his senses. "I was drunk. And I thought it was a dream. You do know I didn’t really mean it."

"Who knows you were acting?" I countered, in a mood to play around with these brothers. "That day in the hospital when you kissed me in the corridor, you even asked me if I remember it."

"So, another bastard who dreamed about minors to do things with her," Rafe scoffed. "These Corven brothers are the same. Lustful bastards."

"Shut up!" Lucian and Jason said at the same time.

"Like you stayed below her window with nothing in your mind, right?" Lucian asked him. "Who are you fooling? I know the bastard vampire in you really well."

"Well, I already have a bad reputation, so there is no use in denying and say I am a saint," Rafe said coolly and turned to Roman. "See, these two bastards kissed her, and our leader had literally slept with her. Only us two are sane enough. We are truly saints in a way."

Kael still remained quiet, as if he didn’t want to be reminded of that night.

Lucian turned to Jason. "I will explain how it happened."

"No need," Jason said calmly. "The past is left behind, and now she is ours."

"Yeah, now you did more than just kiss her," Rafe commented as he looked at Lucian, "The horny bastard, all he thinks of is fucking her that she is his mate now."

Lucian smirked at him. "Jealous much?"

"Jealous of you?" Rafe scoffed. "I can do it with her if I want, so that’s a shit conclusion on your side."

"His question can be predicted in two ways, Rafe," Roman said playfully to him, "that you might be jealous of Eira."

"Maybe," Rafe didn’t deny.

"Shut up!" Lucian countered in anger.

But I was not done and turned to Rafe. "What do you mean by you can do it with me whenever you want? You can dream on."

He smirked back at me. "Caldwell, just a mere touch of mine and you already start begging to be fucked. Want me to prove it right here in front of everyone?"

The confidence of this bastard was so annoying. Even though my mind was sane, I didn’t trust this wolf part of mine, which might just make me spread my legs to him.

"Not interested," I replied and turned to look away.

"Chicken," Rafe commented. "Now shutting your mouth after trying to stir trouble here for your own entertainment."

"I didn’t," I said, looking away, guilty of what he just said.

"Yeah, you are so innocent," Rafe mocked.

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