CHAPTER 17

A storm brewed in Adrian's eyes as he raised his hands, and set out to punch his brother's guts.

"Get your hands off him. He saved me from Ashley's wrath!" Chest heaving, Irish yelled, her fist tightening as she pushed and punched Adrian with all her might.

Seeing her so upset, Adrian loosened his hold on Alan's neck, his red iris flashing the usual brown.

Smoothening out his clothes, he turned to a frowning Irish, "Are you okay?"

"Why would you fight him when he was the only one who took my side?"

Ignoring her question, he faced Alan, his features becoming more relaxed than when he first came in.

"You won't be getting as close as 2 meters to her," his Alpha Aura radiated as he spoke and he fixed a sharp gaze on Alan.

"Brother or not, she is mine. Mine to warm."

"Hey come on. We can't just fight over her. I'll get going now. You better thank me or you would have met her dead right now."

Alan snapped.

As he walked away, he tossed the towel to Adrian.

Turning to Irish, Adrian blurted, "