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Chapter Two
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2025-03-17 08:23:51Liam choked and pulled off Asher’s cock with a gasp, his eyes widening as he saw the other Alpha at the door. He coughed thickly, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as his face heated.
Gods, he didn’t mean to get caught, but he wasn’t exactly bothered because he knew Asher had his back and would protect him from whatever fallout that’d follow if Zane West snitched on him.
Anyway, since they had been busted, Liam expected Asher to cover up, and so he tried to stand up, but Asher’s voice froze him halfway to standing. “Did I tell you to get up?”
“Alpha…” Liam breathed in a hesitant voice, glancing towards Zane again, but Asher’s fingers interrupted him, closing around his neck and making him drop back to his knees. His hand trembled as he crawled back between Asher’s spread thighs.
Rubbing his thumb over the head of his cock when he met Liam’s watery eyes, Asher growled. “Suck.” The omega’s throat bobbed in a nervous swallow.
But he obeyed.
Of course, he obeyed.
Liam’s mouth slid back over him, and the faintest, neediest moan vibrated in his throat. Asher just smirked and dragged his gaze up slowly at the man still standing at the threshold, back ramrod straight beneath his stack white coats. His face had to be carved from stone from how blank they were, devoid of every and any emotions.
It annoyed Asher a little, so he said in a voice like silk drawn over glass. “Bastard. Get out of the room unless you plan on enjoying the show.”
He knew that word would sting Zane. it always did because it was the reminder that Zane was just a fucking stray dragged in from the streets and polished until he shone a little. It was his obligation to remind Zane of his place beneath him.
Despite the name calling, Zane’s face was a blank canvas, totally unreadable. Then, wordlessly, he turned on his heel and walked out.
Sneering at the now empty spot, Asher chuckled, “Coward.”
Then he yanked Liam back with one brutal pull of his hair until he popped off his cock with a wet pop.
“Open your mouth,” Asher ordered, his free hand fisting tight around his slick length.
Liam obeyed instantly, lips parting, tongue wet and pink as it waited.
Asher began to stroke himself again, pumping fast and hard. Finally he was shoved off that edge he’d been hovering on and hot, thick cum spilled over his knuckles, spraying Liam’s face.
After that, Asher let him go by pushing him away, and Liam fell to the floor, panting.
“You… uh…” Liam started, glancing toward the door as if expecting Zane to materialize again. “You didn’t care that he saw us?”
Asher’s mouth twisted, a faint shadow of amusement crossing his face. “Care?” He snorted softly. “Why should I care about him?”
“Right.” Liam nodded and licked his lips nervously.
“The things they say about him…?” he asked again, voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Are they true?”
Asher’s gaze flicked toward him. “What things?” He asked reluctantly, slightly irritated by the mention of Zane when he could be doing something else.
“That he’s your father’s illegitimate son?” Liam pressed.
An icy smile touched Asher’s lips, and he nodded. “Oh, yes. He's my father’s bastard, and when we were eight, Charles couldn’t pretend he didn’t exist anymore.”
“He’s an arrogant piece of shit, you know,” Liam muttered, bitterness leaking into every word. “He thinks he’s better than the rest of us because our supervisor consultant favors him.”
Asher’s brows arched, but he didn’t interrupt.
“He walks around like he’s untouchable. Like we’re all beneath him,” Liam continued, voice picking up momentum. “I swear he thinks he’s already a goddamn consultant.”
“He’s nothing but an intern just like the rest of us, only he’s got a chip on his shoulder. He’s so fucking cold and to make matters worse, nobody else sees through his bullshit and they all think he’s this kind, talented Alpha even when he’s obviously looking down on everyone else.” Liam sneered. “I really fucking hate him.”
Asher watched him quietly, fingers tapping a slow rhythm against the bedrail.
Liam noticed and pushed further, hungry for his reaction.
“You should do something,” Liam said, eyes glinting. “Ever since he got the most promising intern award two months ago because of his research results, he’s been acting weird.”
At that, Asher’s interest sharpened like a blade, and he leaned forward, gaze dark and predatory. “And what exactly do you mean by...weird?”
Liam’s lips parted, and he looked deliciously wicked at that moment. “Well,” he whispered. “It’s no news that he’s been going to the main hospital to discuss with the board and Mr. West Sr. Everyone just assumes he’s the next heir because of how close he seems with your grandfather, but i just think he’s sucking up to him by over involving himself in the projects.”
Asher’s smile turned cold. “That so?” He leaned back into the bed, and his eyes darkened. “I think I have a task for you, Liam.”
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Zane West didn’t slam the door when Asher told him to get out. He simply closed it, as quietly as a breath, but rather than one would have assumed, there wasn’t the sound of steps retreating down the hall. That only meant one thing: Zane wasn’t going anywhere.His white coat fitted perfectly around his broad shoulders as he stayed behind the door to the penthouse hospital ward, hellbent on waiting to do his job, but he didn’t expect to catch drifts of the conversation between his half-brother and his cockslut.A wry smile twisted the corners of Zane’s lip as Liam’s conspiratorial whispers floated past the wood into his ears.“...Is he your father’s illegitimate son?” That was distinctly the Omega’s voice.Asher’s drawl soon came after. “Oh yes. He’s my father’s bastard….”That was the last sentence Zane caught because his mind instantly zeroed in on that one word.Bastard.Lids lowering, he leaned the back of his head against the cool wall next to the door. The first time he heard th
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Asher didn’t look up right away. He was lounging on the bed now, the white bandage covering the broad expanse of his chest obvious under the thin blue hospital gown he was wearing. Wordlessly, Zane moved toward the cabinet in the corner and began taking out the necessary things needed for the cleanup. Gauze. Saline. Scissors. Then he snapped on a new pair of blue rubber gloves, turning around to approach Asher, who now had his sneering eyes laser-focused on Zane. “I thought I told you to leave, cockroach.” His voice was lazy despite the obvious contempt in his gaze, and Zane mentally cringed at the sight. For an alpha, Asher did a shitty job of controlling or masking his emotions. He was almost like a teenage boy with how volatile he was, making it so easy for anyone to read his thoughts. Well, what did Zane expect from a spoiled brat raised with a silver spoon shoved so deep down his throat it peeked out from his ass? Asher has lived his entire life with the knowledge that the wo
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Zane soon stepped into the elevator.He reached for the panel and pressed a sequence of numbers to the floor he was headed. The soft chime of the elevator sealed him inside, and he exhaled slowly, letting his personality as Doctor Zane West settle back over him like a second skin.A doctor should not look so pleased after restitching a patient without anesthesia.So he wiped off every trace of his satisfaction from his face and molded himself back into the version of Zane West that everyone expected. The brilliant, unshakable intern surgeon scientist whom everyone already treated like a head consultant.A few seconds later, the elevator doors opened to the Westcare surgical wing. Zane moved through the nurses and interns who greeted him, keeping his responses clipped and professional. After answering an intern who asked him about the reports of a Cardiac patient, Zane crossed into the research wing, which was filled with glass-walled labs and security cameras.He didn’t stop walking
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Forced celibacy, a hand of nurses, two infuriating group physio sessions, and seven days later, Asher finally got the green light to leave WestCare hospital. The doctors deemed him healed and strong enough to be discharged. Not that Asher was celebrating.The only good thing about all of this was that he was out of that disgusting, scratchy hospital gown, now changed into a bespoke black shirt and three-quarter pants. Why did the area around his stitches itch so much? He was literally tempted to claw at them to bring that immediate relief that’d be tempered by agony soon after. Because there was no way in the world he would allow anyone to restitch him again, especially after that day. Okay, he refused to rehash his humiliation with that bastard. The point still stood that Asher had to tough through the itchy sensation around his stitches, so he didn’t mess with them and risk a restitch.He should have left by now, but the beta nurse with the chipper voice and too much eyeliner told
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Zane slid into the driver’s seat of his car, the leather groaning under his body as he tossed his bag onto the passenger seat. The hospital parking lot was mostly empty now.Fuck.His temples throbbed. Another sixteen-hour shift of stitching bodies that were almost far too gone, and furthering his research. All Zane wanted was to go home and crawl into bed until his body gave in to sleep. He rubbed the bridge of his nose, eyes heavy with fatigue.But as he keyed in the ignition, his phone buzzed from the glove compartment. Frowning, he reached for it, only to see it was an unknown number.He let it ring on because he hated answering calls from numbers he didn’t recognize. They were either always spam or bad news calling him back to the O.R. He was about to click on the decline button when, on the last ring, something irrational pulled at him, and he answered.“Dr. Zane on the line. Who am I speaking with?”“Your beloved brother, dickhead.” The voice was nasal, smug, and unfortunately
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Was it possible for a hospital ward to smell like money? Well, this one did. It didn’t reek of antiseptics, nor was it painted the usual drab white. Honestly, this looked more like a hotel penthouse, spritzed lightly with the kind of subtle-smelling cologne you couldn’t pick up at any store but was made by some old man in a forgotten part of France who only took clients by invitation. And yes, that was the kind of place this hospital was, too. It was extremely private that just an hour-long consultation with a doctor could take months to be approved. This room, especially, was the most expensive private ward on the top floor in the Westcare hospital.And currently it was housing none other than Asher West, the grandchild of the hospital’s founder.But he felt stranded in it, like a goddamn show dog with a broken leg.Asher lay on the bed, leg hoisted above him in a complicated mess of braces and thick white bandages, all because of that glorious wreck he made of his McLaren nights ago
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Zane slid into the driver’s seat of his car, the leather groaning under his body as he tossed his bag onto the passenger seat. The hospital parking lot was mostly empty now.Fuck.His temples throbbed. Another sixteen-hour shift of stitching bodies that were almost far too gone, and furthering his research. All Zane wanted was to go home and crawl into bed until his body gave in to sleep. He rubbed the bridge of his nose, eyes heavy with fatigue.But as he keyed in the ignition, his phone buzzed from the glove compartment. Frowning, he reached for it, only to see it was an unknown number.He let it ring on because he hated answering calls from numbers he didn’t recognize. They were either always spam or bad news calling him back to the O.R. He was about to click on the decline button when, on the last ring, something irrational pulled at him, and he answered.“Dr. Zane on the line. Who am I speaking with?”“Your beloved brother, dickhead.” The voice was nasal, smug, and unfortunately
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Forced celibacy, a hand of nurses, two infuriating group physio sessions, and seven days later, Asher finally got the green light to leave WestCare hospital. The doctors deemed him healed and strong enough to be discharged. Not that Asher was celebrating.The only good thing about all of this was that he was out of that disgusting, scratchy hospital gown, now changed into a bespoke black shirt and three-quarter pants. Why did the area around his stitches itch so much? He was literally tempted to claw at them to bring that immediate relief that’d be tempered by agony soon after. Because there was no way in the world he would allow anyone to restitch him again, especially after that day. Okay, he refused to rehash his humiliation with that bastard. The point still stood that Asher had to tough through the itchy sensation around his stitches, so he didn’t mess with them and risk a restitch.He should have left by now, but the beta nurse with the chipper voice and too much eyeliner told
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Zane soon stepped into the elevator.He reached for the panel and pressed a sequence of numbers to the floor he was headed. The soft chime of the elevator sealed him inside, and he exhaled slowly, letting his personality as Doctor Zane West settle back over him like a second skin.A doctor should not look so pleased after restitching a patient without anesthesia.So he wiped off every trace of his satisfaction from his face and molded himself back into the version of Zane West that everyone expected. The brilliant, unshakable intern surgeon scientist whom everyone already treated like a head consultant.A few seconds later, the elevator doors opened to the Westcare surgical wing. Zane moved through the nurses and interns who greeted him, keeping his responses clipped and professional. After answering an intern who asked him about the reports of a Cardiac patient, Zane crossed into the research wing, which was filled with glass-walled labs and security cameras.He didn’t stop walking
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Asher didn’t look up right away. He was lounging on the bed now, the white bandage covering the broad expanse of his chest obvious under the thin blue hospital gown he was wearing. Wordlessly, Zane moved toward the cabinet in the corner and began taking out the necessary things needed for the cleanup. Gauze. Saline. Scissors. Then he snapped on a new pair of blue rubber gloves, turning around to approach Asher, who now had his sneering eyes laser-focused on Zane. “I thought I told you to leave, cockroach.” His voice was lazy despite the obvious contempt in his gaze, and Zane mentally cringed at the sight. For an alpha, Asher did a shitty job of controlling or masking his emotions. He was almost like a teenage boy with how volatile he was, making it so easy for anyone to read his thoughts. Well, what did Zane expect from a spoiled brat raised with a silver spoon shoved so deep down his throat it peeked out from his ass? Asher has lived his entire life with the knowledge that the wo
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Zane West didn’t slam the door when Asher told him to get out. He simply closed it, as quietly as a breath, but rather than one would have assumed, there wasn’t the sound of steps retreating down the hall. That only meant one thing: Zane wasn’t going anywhere.His white coat fitted perfectly around his broad shoulders as he stayed behind the door to the penthouse hospital ward, hellbent on waiting to do his job, but he didn’t expect to catch drifts of the conversation between his half-brother and his cockslut.A wry smile twisted the corners of Zane’s lip as Liam’s conspiratorial whispers floated past the wood into his ears.“...Is he your father’s illegitimate son?” That was distinctly the Omega’s voice.Asher’s drawl soon came after. “Oh yes. He’s my father’s bastard….”That was the last sentence Zane caught because his mind instantly zeroed in on that one word.Bastard.Lids lowering, he leaned the back of his head against the cool wall next to the door. The first time he heard th
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Liam choked and pulled off Asher’s cock with a gasp, his eyes widening as he saw the other Alpha at the door. He coughed thickly, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as his face heated.Gods, he didn’t mean to get caught, but he wasn’t exactly bothered because he knew Asher had his back and would protect him from whatever fallout that’d follow if Zane West snitched on him.Anyway, since they had been busted, Liam expected Asher to cover up, and so he tried to stand up, but Asher’s voice froze him halfway to standing. “Did I tell you to get up?” “Alpha…” Liam breathed in a hesitant voice, glancing towards Zane again, but Asher’s fingers interrupted him, closing around his neck and making him drop back to his knees. His hand trembled as he crawled back between Asher’s spread thighs. Rubbing his thumb over the head of his cock when he met Liam’s watery eyes, Asher growled. “Suck.” The omega’s throat bobbed in a nervous swallow.But he obeyed.Of course, he obeyed.Liam’s mouth s
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Was it possible for a hospital ward to smell like money? Well, this one did. It didn’t reek of antiseptics, nor was it painted the usual drab white. Honestly, this looked more like a hotel penthouse, spritzed lightly with the kind of subtle-smelling cologne you couldn’t pick up at any store but was made by some old man in a forgotten part of France who only took clients by invitation. And yes, that was the kind of place this hospital was, too. It was extremely private that just an hour-long consultation with a doctor could take months to be approved. This room, especially, was the most expensive private ward on the top floor in the Westcare hospital.And currently it was housing none other than Asher West, the grandchild of the hospital’s founder.But he felt stranded in it, like a goddamn show dog with a broken leg.Asher lay on the bed, leg hoisted above him in a complicated mess of braces and thick white bandages, all because of that glorious wreck he made of his McLaren nights ago
