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Nora:
âTake your time, but do arrive before 9. Everyone will be there waiting for you,â Dad said, all
dressed up in a nice tuxedo. I nodded and began to estimate how much time I would spend doing
my makeup. I wasnât a pro, but I loved makeup.
âAh! Here comes my pride, my sons,â Dad smiled widely, gazing at the staircase. I followed his gaze
to see Cain and Ryker in suits. Cain was wearing black single breasted suit that made him look
even handsome, and Ryker slayed in a gray slim fit suit. Not to mention, my brothers were
extremely good-looking. Their mates must be so lucky to have them.
âWhere is Silas?â Dad questioned, looking behind them. âHe left for a healing session with some
omega patient,â Cain answered. I saw the shocked expression on Dadâs face before Ryker added,
âIâll go bring him.â
The dynamic between the brothers was odd too. Ryker was the only one who mostly initiated any
communication with the brothers. The others didnât necessarily show any emotions towards each
other either.
âYou better do it. Tonight is important. The council will take notice of how much I mean to you all.
Which is why, Nora, please come on time,â the contrast between Lord Hollandâs tone when talking
to me gr his sons was evident. He was so gentle with me that even his sons rolled their eyes
whenever they saw us communicating.
âDonât worry. Iâll make you proud today. I even wrote a speech thanking you,â I smiled like a fool
when my statement pulled a smile to Dadâs lips, âOh my! This would be the first time my child will
dedicate something to me,â his compliment also seemed. like a subtle taunt to his sons, who took
notice but didnât say anything.
After Ryker grabbed a suit to personally go and bring Silas, they all left, leaving me behind with
Nash.
âDonât be late,â Nash stood at the top of the staircase, watching me step up to get ready.
âI wonât be,â I reluctantly gave him a smile when passing him. I didnât want to notice him, but the way
his white shirt tightened around his chest, unable to shut the first few buttons, couldnât go unnoticed.
His muscular chest was on full display, and the black coat made him look even sexier. I shook my
head when briskly making my way into the bedroom. The silver pendant on his neck dangled on his
chest, resting comfortably on his skin.
âAre you going to keep following me?â I didnât want to be rude to him, but when he followed me to
my bedroom, I couldnât help. but question his actions.
âI have to make sure you are not sulking,â he rubbed his hand over his head, stroking his short hair.
He liked keeping a bald look, and it actually suited him well too.
âOkay, but I will be taking off my clothes,â I didnât want to tell him that part, but he left me no choice.
âTake them off in the bathroom,â he muttered, making me give him an eye roll. I reckoned it was of
no use to argue with him. I grabbed a white bathrobe and walked into the bathroom to take
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a quick shower. As soon as I stepped inside and walked under the shower, I heard a little noise from
the door, almost like a click.
My first intuition was that he was opening the door. âEh!â I almost yelled, covering my chest with my
hands, but then I realized he wasnât walking into the bathroom; in fact, he had locked me inside.
Quickly grabbing the bathrobe with the shampoo still in my hair, I rushed at the door to try to open it.
âWhat the heck!â I gasped, knocking on the door vigorously.
âStepbrother!â I called for him in the nicest way possible.
âWhat is it, my little sweet sister?â his voice was filled with c**ss as he replied from the other side.
âWhy is the door locked from outside?â I was shivering due to the cold. I had dropped my clothes in
the dirty laundry. So now I only have a small bathrobe on.
âHmm! Because you are not coming to the meeting. You are not joining the elites. You are not going
to be introduced as our stepsister, Nash let out a little laugh, scoffing at me for thinking they would
ever accept me.
âBut your father will be disappointed. He will look so down in front of the council for wasting their
and othersâ time,â I didnât want to immediately cry when thinking how dad would react. I could tell
Nash wanted to hurt me, so if I cried, it would only boost his ego.
âAnd whose fault would it be?â he cracked a laugh, shaking his head in disbelief at me.
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âYou! Dad will finally get to see what a terrible person you are. That you only care about luxuries I
had expected such quick revenge from Silas, but Nash! It never occurred to me that he would play
such a dirty game since he looked so serious all the time. Looks could be deceiving. Were they all
not what they were appearing to be?
âBrother!â as I made a little noise to help him know I was a part of them now, he grunted loudly to
shut me up.
âHush! Iâm not your brother. Call me Alpha King Nash,â the fact that he was already calling himself
the Alpha King despite being in the trial period made it clear that these brothers knew their father
would never take their crowns for some stepsister they just got to know.
âNow rot here while I go read the beautiful speech you wrote for my dad. He will be so proud of me
for writing something for him for once,â he chuckled, stepping away.
âNo! You canât leave me locked in here. Itâs freezing cold, and-â i looked around for my phone when
it rang, and then it was answered. I remembered leaving my phone in the bedroom.
âDonât worry, itâs me calling you. Iâll put you on mute while myself on speaker so that you can hear
the whole evening and even my father talk about you in disappointment,â the evil didnât stop. there.
He had left the phone outside on speaker for me to hear everything and feel this immense sadness
all alone like every. other time. Nothing had changed in my life even after getting invited into a family
of powerful alpha Kings.
âNash! Please! If you want me gone, Iâll leave, but donât leave me here. Dont make me be the
reason Lord Atwood is ashamed. tonight, I cried and banged as hard as I could, but all I could
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hear was a paper being **d out of the diary. That was the speech I wrote for dad. The cold-hearted
stepbrother had left me locked in the bathroom. I could hear the car starting from the speakerphone
too. It was going to be one hell of a