All Chapters of My Twin Alpha Stepbrother Mates: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

I finished washing up, feeling a slight blush creep onto my cheeks. I quickly picked out two pieces of clothing from the closet to change into, avoiding any thoughts about what had happened when he changed my clothes. Just thinking about it made my face heat up.After getting dressed, I looked around the room but couldn't find my phone or any of my belongings. I must have left everything on the bar last night.I pushed open the bedroom door, and to my surprise, I saw Michael sitting in the study. He was focused on his laptop, but when he heard me open the door, he looked up at me.I hadn't expected him to still be here. For a moment, my brain shut down, and I greeted him mechanically, "Good morning.""You're awake?" Michael's expression was much more natural than mine."Yes," I replied softly."I've already asked the butler to prepare breakfast. I'll have them bring it up now.""Alright." I walked toward the small dining room on this floor, deliberately choosing to go around Michael a

"You don't have the right to do that," I yelled at him."I think I do," Michael responded, raising an eyebrow at me with that infuriating arrogance. "Besides, I'm the only person in the world who has the right to do anything to you because I'm your mate.""You're not my mate yet," I blurted out.Michael's eyes darkened dangerously. I knew I had crossed a line.What I said just now undoubtedly questioned his authority. It was like one had invaded the territory of a beast. Now that he was offended and threatened, he was about to bare his teeth at me. I should have stopped when things were good.I lowered my head to look at my jeans. Michael had torn off the button on them. It seemed very interesting now. At least, it was much more interesting than the man who was about to get angry."Cecily," Michael called my name, but I continued focusing on my jeans. They were a little baggy, but they still held on to my crotch. I thought I should change them when I went out."Look up at me." Michael

As I lingered in the warmth of the shower, memories of Michael flooded my mind. The way he kissed me, the way his touch seemed to ignite every nerve in my body—it was all too vivid, too intense. Before meeting him, I rarely thought about sex. The few encounters I had with Robert were nothing short of revolting, leaving me cold and disgusted. For a time, I even believed that I was incapable of experiencing real pleasure. But Michael had awakened something deep inside me, something I didn’t know was there.My hand moved almost involuntarily, tracing the path that Michael’s fingers had taken on my body. I imagined it was his hand touching me again, his fingers pressing into my skin. I tried to recreate that sensation, pressing harder, trying to feel the same pleasure. But it wasn’t the same. It wasn’t enough. A frustrated moan escaped my lips as I explored my body, but it was clear—what I wanted, what my body craved, wasn’t something I could give myself.Sighing, I pulled my hands away,

As the car zoomed past the city streets, I found myself absentmindedly scrolling through my phone, trying to distract myself from the uneasy feeling in my gut. It had been such a beautiful weekend, but thanks to Michael’s overprotectiveness, I was stuck indoors while everyone else was out having fun. I sighed as I flipped through the photos my classmates had posted on social media, my thumb hovering over the heart button to like a few.There was Kate with her boyfriend, Alfred, enjoying the sun at the beach. Kate looked stunning in a gold bikini that shimmered in the sunlight, perfectly complementing her long, blonde hair. She was all smiles, with no hint of self-consciousness. I couldn’t help but admire her confidence; she had a killer body, without an ounce of extra fat. Alfred, of course, was standing behind her, arms wrapped around her waist, the perfect picture of a happy couple. They looked so sweet together, like they didn’t have a care in the world.My mood took a bit of a nos

Alison didn’t see it coming. My slap was so hard that it wiped some of the powder off her face and left my palm stinging. I could see the clear handprint on her cheek as she slowly turned back to look at me, her eyes wide with disbelief and burning with hatred.She covered her face, and I could tell she was shocked that I actually hit her. Her eyes narrowed, filled with rage. I braced myself, ready for her to come at me, but I wasn’t scared. If she wanted to fight, I was more than ready.Mia, my wolf, was also riled up. She was practically screaming in my head, furious at the insults Alison had thrown at us. If Michael were here, he’d probably say Alison had earned herself a good punishment.“BTCH! How dare you hit me?!” Alison was losing it, screaming at me like a wild animal. “You disgusting, despicable btch, go to hell!”I saw her eyes flash, and suddenly, her wolf started to take over. She lunged at me with all her strength. But Mia was right there with me, pushing her power into