บททั้งหมดของ Fated To The Mate Who Loves My Sister: บทที่ 201 - บทที่ 210

Alpha Theo’s POVThe moment she realized it was me in the room, she pulled her hand away from my grip as if my touch burned her. The sight of it broke my heart, but I swallowed the pain, forcing a weak smile even though I knew she couldn’t see me.“Why are you here… where is Lila?” Lagertha asked softly, sounding surprised but also not pleased to know I was the one in the room.I took a deep breath, pushing aside the sting of her rejection. “It’s morning already. Lila went to freshen up,” I told her, keeping my voice gentle despite the tightness in my chest. “She’ll be back soon. She just left.”Lagertha hesitated, her brows furrowing. Her lips parted slightly as if she wanted to say something but then changed her mind. I noticed the way her throat bobbed when she swallowed, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her.“You didn’t answer my first question,” she said finally. “Why are you here?”I moved closer on the bed, watching the subtle tension in her body. Even without her sight,

Alpha Theo’s POV “This is nonsense!” I snapped, raking a frustrated hand through my hair. The tracker I had sent to hunt down Natasha and her cousin had just informed me over the phone that they still hadn’t found her. How the hell had they not found her yet? They were some of the best trackers in the country—how could they fail to locate one woman? “Listen to me! Do whatever it takes and find that woman!” I barked before ending the call and slamming the phone onto my desk. Across from me, Oscar sat in silence, his gaze filled with concern. He sighed heavily. “No news yet?” he asked. I didn’t answer. I didn’t need to. My silence said it all. Where I was seated, I was so frustrated, pained, and feeling useless. It had been three days—three agonizing days—and Lagertha still hadn’t regained her sight. Natasha had vanished into thin air, as if she had never existed, and the antidote Mother had been using wasn’t working. I had never felt this powerless before. Every moment of

Lagertha’s POV Shit! That was close. I had been so lost in thought that I didn’t even notice when he entered the room. It wasn’t until he called my name that I realized he was standing right there. Keeping up the act, I moved toward the bed, but to make it more convincing, I intentionally tripped and fell. Theo was quick—he rushed forward and caught me before I hit the floor. “Sorry,” he murmured, his voice softer than I expected, as he gently lifted me into his arms. This time, he didn’t let me walk. Instead, he carried me effortlessly, and I gasped as he placed me on the bed, tucking the blanket over my legs. Then, instead of leaving, he sat in front of me, his presence commanding, his eyes locked on mine. I leaned back against the headboard, keeping my gaze unfocused, trying my best to maintain the act of being blind. But he was close—too close. His scent surrounded me, and his intense stare made it difficult to keep up the act of being blind. Worse, he wasn’t just looking at

Lila’s POV “Who is he? When did you meet him? Are you sure about this?” Lagertha asked, her voice laced with confusion. Her eyes were locked on me, and for a brief moment, I thought she wasn’t blind. It felt like she could see me. But I brushed it off—it was just my mind playing tricks on me. I took a shaky breath and wiped my face with the back of my hand. “Please, Lila, say something. How did this happen? Where did you meet him? Who is he?” Lagertha pressed again, her concern deepening. I inhaled deeply, forcing myself to speak. “I met him an hour ago,” I finally admitted. “Where? Who is he?” she pressed on. I released a soft sigh. “I met him at the Bloodline Pack. Remember, I had a business deal to finalize with the Luna of the pack? So, I went there to finalize the deal, and that’s when I met him…” I paused, gathering myself to speak. “Lagertha, you won’t believe it. My mate is Alpha Grey of the Bloodline Pack,” Lagertha was silent. Too silent. Her expression didn’t change

Lila’s POV Oscar’s eyes darkened with desire as he gently made me lie on the bed. Goddess, I wanted this man. But he had been holding himself back from me, barely kissing me, never taking things further. As if he could tell I hadn’t truly been with a man. Oscar climbed onto the bed and helped me undress, taking every layer of my clothes, even up to my undies, leaving me naked before him. At first, I was shy. It’s not that it’s the first time he has seen me naked—we’ve seen each other bare when we take off our clothes to shift, and I usually gawk at his… you know, his dick. But we had never been this naked in a closed room, just the two of us, horny and the scent of arousal thick in the air. Warmth spread through me as Oscar’s tongue made contact with my skin, licking slowly. He started at my neck, trailing downward, his slow, deliberate movements leaving a tingling heat in their wake. When he reached my collarbone, he paused, his breath hot against my skin before he continued l