Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 289

Chapter 289: Can’t Restrain Himself Anymore

(Author’s POV)

After Myra’s confession, there was only stunned silence left between the two. Myra’s shoulders quivered as she recollected that traumatic experience from a year ago. She was getting goosebumps all over her.

After a brief moment, she calmed down a little and said, her voice low and dejected, "I shunned my childhood friend and her family out completely by fleeing away from their reach. I killed someone with my own hands. I never told my parents and sister about the fallout with Nora and about what happened to me during that time. I lied to them continuously. I am a horrible person, Fabian. I am a murderer. And a selfish person. Not a good daughter, or a sister, or even a friend. I am not a good person." She expressed her true feelings, which were buried deep inside her.

Fabian couldn’t help himself any longer and came closer to her. He gave her a reassuring, comforting hug as he said, his voice held a soft and gentle mellow, "You are not selfish, Myra. You have never been. And even if you are called selfish because of all that you told me, then what’s wrong with that? Whatever you did at that time, it is not called fleeing. You only wanted to survive, and you wanted your family to be safe, correct? That requires a lot of courage and fortitude. In my eyes, this is not selfishness. And~ .... You are not a murderer, Myra. Don’t you dare call yourself that. You are someone brave and unblenching. You were saving yourself from harm. Only an undaunting person is able to do that. And~ ... in the dictionary, your act is called self defence and not murder."

He patted her back soothingly with each word he enunciated, providing solace to her. He then pulled away from her and gazed into her hazel eyes with his clear, amber shaded ones, his hands firmly holding both her shoulders, "It has been a year since we became friends, and I have never felt that you are self centered or a bad person. The Myra I know is fearless, valiant, far away from being a malefactor or a reprobate. You are a warrior." His voice filled with seriousness, and so what his eyes.

Myra couldn’t help but chuckle a little at his choice of words, "You make it sound like I am some general of an army or an empress."

"To me, you are everything," the words came out before he even realized, catching both Myra as well as himself off guard. The atmosphere turned awkward, just like last night, and Myra abruptly pulled herself away and got up from the couch. "Can I use the bathroom?"

"Su~ .... Sure," Fabian said while fumbling with his words. He pointed towards the door and said, "It’s that way."

Myra scurried towards the pointed door, her face all red.

As soon as the door closed, Fabian covered his face with his hands, his ears were beetroot red. ’What are you doing, Fabian?" He smacked his lips and muttered, "It’s getting harder and harder to restrain myself." Then his gaze shifted to the bathroom door, as he recollected Myra’s words, ’Everests rivals, huhhh? It has to be a doing of a human. They can’t be werewolves. If they were, Myra wouldn’t have been able to escape and survive, forget about killing them.’ He thought as he reminisced about the brutal and merciless death of his mother and father. ’Even they were not able to run away." He clenched his hand, his nails digging into his palm. ’But I need to investigate and get to the bottom of this. Whoever dared to kidnap Myra, I will finish them.’

He went out to the balcony and made a call. The other side picked up after just a single ring as Fabian stated, his voice firm and commanding, "Meet me in my office in an hour. I have an urgent task for you."

"Yes, young master," Gunnar’s clear, gravelly voice resonated as Fabian disconnected the call.

Myra walked out of the bathroom looking much better.

Fabian had been nervous before, searching for her and rescuing her. So, he didn’t notice at that time, but now that he glanced at Myra from top to bottom, she looked changed. She looked different, refreshing, bold, and even more alluring, more beautiful.

His sudden, intense gaze made Myra uncomfortable. She asked, "Wh~ at .... What are you looking at?"

"Why are you so nervous all of a sudden around me?" Fabian approached her, his steps deliberate and absolute. Myra backed away as her eyes trembled, "Fabian, why are you behaving like this?"

He didn’t reply, but didn’t halt his steps either. Trapping Myra between the back wall and himself, he lifted her chin to raise her head and stared at her. His desire was evident in his gaze. He was on the verge of losing control.

Myra was about to push him away, but before that could happen, he burst out laughing, holding his stomach, "Haahhahahhaahha~ ..... caught you." She was bewildered by his reaction, her brows knitted together in confusion, her mouth wide open.

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