Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 30

Chapter 30: She’s Angry, He’s Remorseful

(Author’s POV) 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"Dion, why did you do it?" Myra looked at him in the eye searching for something; she was angry out of embarrassment. "We shouldn’t have done that, you have crossed the line" she screamed.

Dion bit his lip and took a deep breath, "Myra, it wasn’t my intention to hurt you. I find you incredibly attractive from the moment I have laid my eyes on you. I don’t know how to say few things in words so I wanted to show you how I feel about you." He came clean with her. His playboy nature was up in shambles the moment he saw Myra’s eyes brimming with tears. He felt helpless for the very first time in his life.

Listening to Dion’s statement, Myra was lost for words. Her hands clenched tightly, as she was feeling guilty towards him. Yes, the kiss was initiated by Dion but Myra was remorseful of her own actions, she took her anger out on him. Her areolas were hard and her lower lips were oozing out her inner liquid. She was shameful, that she didn’t put enough strength in stopping Dion and at one point was enjoying the make out session with him. She even moaned in between the kisses because of the pleasure she was feeling then.

Now she even yelled at Dion for what she has almost consented for. ’I should have pushed him hard or do something like what I did to Alaric, I should have bitten his tongue to halt his erratic actions.’

Myra’s head drooped in dejection, she thought, ’How can I face Elio now and even Dion as well and the whole Everests family? How can I face myself in the mirror?’ She started sobbing vehemently, tears dripping down her eye bulbs like water running out of an unfastened faucet.

Drey’s heart was in shatters seeing Myra in such a disheveled state. "Dion, we really have screwed up this time by taking things too fast. Myra is beyond consoling" he stated regretfully. Dion couldn’t see Myra in such a devastating state as well, he clenched his claws tightly, the sound of crackling of his knuckles audible in the silence, even his eyes turned gloomy and inky. But Myra wasn’t in any condition to notice the changes he was going through.

Dion sharp fangs could be seen as he grumbled and pulled Myra for a warm hug. It was a policy of his that his relationships were strictly physical, only to fulfil his sexual desires and there shouldn’t be any emotional attachment to it. He didn’t let any of his female companions to embrace him but here he was, holding onto Myra, embosoming her warmly, in his protective hold.

"There, there." Dion patted slowly and assuring onto Myra’s back as she wept like a baby. Her face was buried in Dion’s lean but sturdy torso, soothing her frantic nerves. His simple embrace made Myra more guilt driven, as she sobbed more loudly. Dion could do nothing about her messy state, he simply brushed his hands on her head and back, letting her cry out loud. He knew Myra was the pure and innocent types unlike the girls he has always encountered. Still he did what he did and now all of that was his doing.

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