All Chapters of Mated To Twin Alphas : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

"You don't know what you're talking about," she told him, feeling overwhelmed by her emotions. It had been weeks since she had seen him. It felt like she had finally found a part of herself that had somehow gone missing."I don't?" he questioned, watching her darkly. "Then tell me, Lila. Why must you keep pushing me away? Why do you keep ignoring me? Why do you hate me so much?" he pushed. "I want to know everything."She could burst into flames at that moment as her darkest memories flashed in front of her eyes, reminding her of all those years she had to spend orphaned and nearly homeless. The sense of loss she felt then made it seem like her life had ended and there was nothing left for her to live for.It made her feel so alone, deserted, lonely, and insignificant because the only people she mattered to were gone forever. It shattered her devastatingly. No matter how much she tried to be strong on the surface, her darkness always found a way to seep through.She wanted to yell at

"Lila, you awake?" Jake's voice cut through the haze in her mind. Lila barely moved, staring at the ceiling, her thoughts tangled in the events of the past. The sheets were cool against her skin, the silence of the room pressing in around her. A shadow shifted by the door. "Come on," Jake continued, his tone lighter. "Don’t make me check if you’re breathing. That would be awkward for both of us." She sighed, rolling onto her side, meeting his gaze. "I’m breathing." Jake smirked, stepping into the room. "Good to know. But judging by that look on your face, you’re either plotting my murder or contemplating the mysteries of the universe." Lila didn't answer. She wasn’t sure she had an answer. Jake sat on the edge of the bed, too close for her liking, yet she didn’t move away. His warmth, his presence—it was a reminder that she wasn’t entirely alone, even if she wanted to be. "You slept longer than usual," he observed. "Want to talk about it?" She let out a short laugh

Chapter:The Jake, with his companion nestled close, providing nourishment, felt an unparalleled joy. He envisioned repeating this ritual daily, a constant source of anticipation. Lila was the center of his universe, his personal sun, radiating warmth and contentment. Yet, a shadow lingered. He recalled the previous day's painful exchange between Lila and Lucas, his brother. Lucas appeared shattered, a sight that caused the Jake considerable unease. He felt a strong urge to discuss this with Lila, to understand her reasons for rejecting Lucas. However, he hesitated, wary of jeopardizing the fragile trust she seemed to offer him. He knew that pushing her too hard could cause her to retreat further into herself. After the Jake finished feeding Lila a specially prepared breakfast, designed by the chef to be richer and calorie-dense to aid her wolf's rapid recovery, he inquired about her readiness. The meal, however, had made her drowsy, an unfamiliar sensation. She responded with a y

Lila's New LifeA week passed quickly, and Lila's existence in the brothers' residence settled into a consistent pattern. Each morning, she would awaken to find Jake bringing her breakfast. He would engage her in conversation and spend some time with her before departing for his work. Upon his return in the evening, he would dedicate the remainder of the night to being physically close to her and conversing with her. She was acclimating to this routine, which, for the moment, was acceptable. Jake required her complete focus and consideration whenever she was awake. The remaining hours were spent in a state of light sleep, particularly after she took her medication. On the nights following Jake's departure, Lila consistently sensed an unseen presence within her room, observing her and occasionally making physical contact. She was always aware that it was Lucas. He consistently visited her during the darkest part of the night and departed silently, like a phantom. On certain occasio

Lila’s fingers hovered over the keyboard, her pulse steady despite the storm raging inside her. The screen before her flickered, revealing rows of surveillance footage, all of them focused on one subject—her.“So, this is what you do in your free time?” Her voice sliced through the silence, controlled yet laced with mockery.Behind her, Lucas’s presence loomed. She didn’t need to turn around to know he was there. She had felt him before she had even entered the room, his energy like a force of gravity pulling her in.He stepped forward. “You shouldn’t be here.”“And you shouldn’t be watching me.” Lila’s gaze remained fixed on the screens, refusing to give him the satisfaction of meeting his eyes. “You’ve got quite the collection. Every move I make, every breath I take, you’ve recorded it.”Lucas’s tone was unreadable. “You sound surprised.”Lila let out a dry laugh. “I knew you were obsessed, but this? This is another level.” She leaned back against the desk, arms folded, tilting her