Vengeance in His Bed novel Chapter 100

Chapter 100: The Ride-or-Die Ally

Shadron did not flinch, even as the freezing weight of Dorrent’s S-tier Alpha aura pressed down upon his chest like a physical block of ice. Instead, he took a step forward, his eyes flaring with an intense, stubborn fire that matched the suffocating atmosphere of the foyer. The silence between them stretched out before Shadron finally broke it, his voice dropping into a flat serious register.

"You need to let me in on this, Dorrent," Shadron stated, his tone carrying a rare vulnerability that cut right through the tycoon’s cold demeanor. "Keeping me completely out of such a serious matter for all these years is completely unfair. It makes me think that you don’t even consider me your best friend anymore, or that you’ve somehow found another confidant while hiding behind that untouchable, frosty wall of yours. We have spilled blood together in the lower sectors. I deserve the truth."

Dorrent’s jaw clenched as he took a predatory stride toward Shadron, his towering frame casting a shadow across the wall. "You want to talk about fairness?!" Dorrent hissed, his voice vibrating with fury. "Then explain to me why the hell you just told Joanne to share my master bedroom upstairs! You already know my condition from what I just yelled a few minutes ago! By forcing her into my personal quarters, you are only planning to humiliate me more than I already am! You are throwing a beauty queen into my bed when you know damn well my system cannot perform!"

Shadron let out a sharp, calculated sigh, shaking his head as he met the billionaire’s murderous glare without a single drop of fear. "Giving her a different room right now would only make the entire layout ten times worse, Dorrent! She is already stressed by her family commands. If you exile her to a separate room the exact day she moves in, she will start suspecting that something is wrong with your relationship. I know that having her stay inside your private space will be difficult and challenging for your pride—I am not blind to that. But you can always look for alternative means to please her using the exact same means you have been feeding her for the last three years. You can easily keep her satisfied by using your fingers and your tongue on her , just like you’ve been doing!"

THUD!

Before Shadron could even finish his sentence, Dorrent’s boot shot forward in a sudden, explosive kick, violently striking Shadron across the shin with enough force to make the silver-haired Alpha stumble backward against the grand banister.

"Shut your filthy mouth!" Dorrent roared, his eyes completely swamped with fire as he pointed a trembling finger at his friend’s chest. "Did she used to tell you those graphic details in private?! Is that why you are standing under my roof giving me sexual advice?! I hope you had helped her out better yourself by using your always wondering, pathetic dick on her behind my back!"

Shadron winced slightly, rubbing his bruised shin, but a smirk touched his lips as he straightened his robe. "To be honest with you, Dorrent... as a dominant Alpha, of course I would like that. Joanne is a stunning, top-tier beauty queen, and any man with blood in his veins would crave to bury himself inside her. But you know perfectly well that I could never, ever do that to you. You are my best friend, and your brotherhood means far more to my life than just a pussy. I value our alliance too much to ever touch your woman."

The honesty of Shadron’s words seemed to hit Dorrent like a physical blow, slowly draining the explosive, violent momentum from his massive torso. The tycoon turned his back on his friend, his shoulders slumping slightly as he stared out the tall glass panels toward the empty driveway. The arrogance that usually cloaked his frame seemed to crack, revealing a layer of torturous shame that had rotted his soul for half a decade.

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