Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 50

Chapter 50: Unsettled Hearts

Lucian’s POV

We had seen that bitch naked more than once since the day she was brought into this house, but hearing that Roman had bathed her... that fucking burned. It felt more intimate than simply seeing her stripped bare.

I didn’t want to react, but my feral instincts flared, and before I knew it, the glass in my hand shattered.

"Are you alright?" Jason’s calm, composed voice reached me.

I gave a short hum and turned away, beginning to clean the shards of glass scattered across the kitchen counter.

Unlike Jason, Roman and Liam stepped into the kitchen, both wearing concern on their faces.

"Are you hurt?" Roman asked.

"Let me treat it," Liam offered when he noticed drops of blood falling onto the floor.

"For fuck’s sake, we’re werewolves. Scratches like this don’t do shit to me," I snapped, more irritated by their concern than the sting in my hand.

It wasn’t my hand that was the problem—it was my head. My heart. The chaos inside me. And the reason for it all was that fucking bitch.

I wanted her gone from this place. Maybe then, I’d finally be able to get back to my usual self.

"He’s fine. Don’t worry," Jason said, stepping in to defuse the moment.

He silently walked over and took my bleeding hand, holding it under the running tap. "We don’t want your blood stirring up a certain vampire and reminding him of his bloodlust."

I didn’t resist. Glancing at Rafe, I caught him licking his fangs with that twisted grin of his directed at me.

I ignored his provocation. I wouldn’t have minded feeding him my blood, but in this state, I wasn’t ready to deal with the madness it would unleash. I didn’t want to hurt him.

Jason dabbed the wound with a few tissues, calm and steady, a sharp contrast to how unsettled I felt. But I could feel the storm behind his silence.

None of us were immune to her. Even if all we felt was hate, she still got under our skin. She had already sunk her claws into one of our brothers. God knows who she’ll pull under next.

I just hoped Jason and I would stand our ground—and not fall for her deception again.

"I’ll go check on Eira," Liam said quietly.

"I’ll take you," Roman replied, already moving to lead the way.

But then Liam said, "Oh, I came across Alpha Kael at the hospital."

"Why was he there instead of at the office?" Roman asked, while the rest of us paused, waiting for Liam’s explanation.

"Sophia wasn’t feeling well, and she insisted on seeing him," Liam replied. "Her parents were there as well."

The moment her name left his mouth, irritation bubbled in my chest. Hearing that her parents had been there too only made it worse.

None of us particularly liked Sophia. She was nothing more than a pampered little princess from a rich family. The only reason we put up with her was because she was Kael’s friend.

We used to think Kael tolerated her because she was the daughter of his parent’s close friends, but we were wrong. That fool was actually interested in her—enough to make her his girlfriend. And then, we had to endure her fake sweetness like it wasn’t obvious as hell.

"What happened to her now?" Rafe asked, clearly annoyed.

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