All Chapters of Fated To The Mate Who Loves My Sister: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Benita’s POV We arrived at the woods, the moonlight barely lighting the way. The night felt heavy with the tension between us, and the silence was thick, as though there were words we both wanted to say but couldn’t. I followed Nathan into the clearing, my heart pounding in my chest, unsure of what I was doing here. Was it because I wanted to shift into my wolf, or was it because I wanted to spend time with him? Nathan turned to face me, his eyes dark with something I couldn't name. He wasn’t saying anything, but the way he stood there, so close, made the air feel suffocating. He started unbuttoning his shirt slowly, as if testing my reaction. I watched his fingers work with deliberate slowness, my pulse quickening with each movement. My mind screamed at me to look away, to avoid the temptation that had been building between us, but I couldn’t. It was like a pull—something I couldn’t fight. Before I even realized it, my fingers were moving to the buttons of my blouse. The cool ni

Benita’s POV The sight of him, hard and ready, sent a thrill through me. I leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to the sensitive skin just above his length. Nathan’s hands tightened at his sides, his muscles flexing as he fought for control. “You’re perfect,” I whispered, wrapping my fingers around him. He was warm, velvety smooth over unyielding steel, and the weight of him in my hand sent a rush of heat through me. “Benita,” he growled, his voice thick with need. “You don’t have to be gentle.” His words emboldened me. I licked a slow stripe along the underside of him, savoring the way he shuddered under my touch. His taste was intoxicating, and when I took him into my mouth, his sharp inhale sent a thrill through me. I started slowly, letting my tongue tease and explore him as I worked him with my hand. His fingers tangled in my hair, guiding me but never forcing, his restraint making my desire to please him burn hotter. I hollowed my cheeks, taking him deeper, and his low, gut

Benita's POV I shook my head in disbelief, my eyes glued to the DNA test results in my trembling hands. This can’t be true. My chest tightened with confusion and questions. “How is this possible?” I murmured. “Lila… my daughter? I was never pregnant with twins.” Nathan moved over to me and took the DNA result from my hands. I watched him glance at it, confusion evident in his eyes. He looked up at me, searching for answers I didn’t have. I couldn’t explain how a DNA result could claim I was Lila’s mother. “I can’t explain this,” I whispered, my voice shaking. “The DNA test says I’m her mother, but… it doesn’t make sense. How could I not know? I only gave birth to one child—Theo.” “There has to be a mistake,” I added desperately, though deep down, a nagging feeling told me there was more to this. A piece of the puzzle was missing. “Benita, this is not a mistake. Lila and Theo are twins. Didn’t you know you were carrying twins?” Uncle Kent asked. I shook my head. “I was never

Benita’s POV We reached the abandoned warehouse Xavier had tracked as Nina’s hideout. Nathan and the other men we came with parked the car, and we got out, tension thick in the air. He raised a hand, signaling for us to move quietly. “Stay close and follow me,” Nathan whispered, his voice cautious but low. We moved cautiously toward the large metal doors of the warehouse, my heart pounding harder with each step we took. When we reached the door, Nathan stepped forward, his jaw clenched and rage burning in his eyes. Without hesitation, he rammed his shoulder into the door. It burst open with a loud crash, and I couldn’t help but marvel at his strength. We entered the dimly lit space, and the sight before us made my heart stop. Nina stood in the center of the room, holding a gun. Her hands trembled as she aimed it directly at Theo and Lila, who were tied up and crying on the floor. “Don’t come any closer!” Nina screamed, her voice filled with panic and anger. I froze, my eyes lock

Alpha Nathan’s POV The moment we arrived at the mansion, Benita flew out of the car with anger I had never witnessed before. Her body seemed almost otherworldly as she stormed to the vehicle where Darius was carefully carrying Nina out. With a strength that caught even me off guard, Benita wrenched the car door open and yanked Nina out by her hair. “You bitch!” Benita screamed, her voice cracking with raw emotion. “You had the guts to hurt my daughter?” Nina barely had a moment to react before Benita slammed her head against the car door, the sound of the impact making even Darius flinch. Nina cried out, clawing at Benita’s arms, but it was useless. Benita was relentless. “You think you can just walk away after what you did?!” Benita growled, her grip on Nina’s hair tightening as she dragged her toward the mansion. I didn’t stop her. I couldn’t. There was a feral rage in her that even my wolf respected—a mother’s wrath unleashed. Benita shoved Nina against the stone wall by t