Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 206

Chapter 206: The Truth Of Alice’s Death

Lucian’s POV

We brothers could only watch Kael and Eira arguing and leaving to their rooms.

"Soon, our Alpha is going to be crushed under the anger of our mate," Rafe commented, clearly amused. "I bet max two days."

I hummed, "Two or three, not more than that."

"Would be interesting to watch," Rafe chuckled. "I need to stalk more blood bags so I can enjoy the show while drinking."

"We shall get the champagne bottles," I said, and looked at Jason. "What do you say?" 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Jason hummed and said, "I’ll try to look into Roman’s whereabouts," and left.

"This guy, can’t stop being serious," Rafe commented as he watched Jason leave.

I just looked at him and asked, "How did it go at the hospital?"

He looked back at me, his gaze savage. "Wondering whether you missed the chance of seeing me in pain?"

The bastard would never see the worry others had for him.

"I can make up for that missing chance by putting you into that pain once more," I said with a warning gaze.

"Oh! I am truly scared," he chuckled mockingly. "Go to her already, before we end up fighting."

"So you do have the brain to think and the heart to be considerate," I countered.

"Sometimes, I do feel I have it," he retorted with a mocking smirk.

The worry I felt for him, the bastard made it vanish in a moment by angering me. I turned around and went to Roman’s room to be by Eira’s side.

These days, I had no will to argue with him. Unlike before, now his words infuriated me, instead of how casually I used to take them before. The bastard had truly got into my head, it seemed, and I could do nothing about it.

Eira was lying in bed on her side, staring at the window angrily. I had to be careful now that she was angry. Her temper had been highly volatile these days. Before, she used to be angry all the time, but now one moment she was pleasantly calm as if everything was fine with her, and the next moment she could turn into a volcano.

I quietly climbed onto the bed and sat on it, resting against the headboard. I contemplated before saying something—the thing I had been wanting to tell her for a while now.

Maybe this was the moment, as these days her mind was stable and she could understand and accept the truth.

"Eira," I called, carefully, in a gentle tone.

She didn’t respond, still gritting her teeth in anger.

"I want to talk about Alice," I told her. "Something you should know."

The next moment I felt her body relax and she slowly turned to look at me.

"It’s really important," I told her.

She moved and sat up in the bed, ready to listen.

Tomorrow’s Alice’s death anniversary. I want Eira to be at peace when we go to see Alice tomorrow, instead of blaming herself her Alice’s death. It was the time she forgive herself for what she never meant to do.

"I want to tell you what happened with both of you that night," I added. "Why Alice was scared and asked for help. And what happened later."

She remained quiet, and I continued. "Do you know what she was scared of the most?"

"Scorpions?" Eira replied.

"And you are scared of black wolves," I said.

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