All Chapters of STEPBROTHER'S PUNISHES ME EVERYNIGHT: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Rolex’s POVEverything felt surreal. None of us would have ever thought Mia was capable of something so vicious. The scene still haunted me—the two girls lying half-dead, and Mia standing there, holding a bloodied knife. Scarlet and Layla had sent us a message before it all escalated, claiming Mia had been spying for Tristan’s pack and had attacked them when they confronted her.It didn’t make sense at first. Mia, spying? Trying to kill? I couldn’t wrap my head around it, but when we arrived and saw the state of Scarlet and Layla, it became harder to doubt them. My gut twisted as I recalled the scene: the blood pooling around the girls, the knife trembling in Mia’s hand, and her wide, frantic eyes as we stared her down.Revealing pack secrets was one thing—a grave offense on its own—but attempted murder? That was something our laws couldn’t overlook.I remembered the way Xavier had stormed forward, his voice cutting through the chaos like a blade. “Do you even realize what you’ve done

Tristan’s POVThe news hit me like a punch to the gut. Mia was being accused—because of me. The words echoed in my mind, each one more infuriating than the last. I had been away for days, handling pack matters, and now I returned to chaos. How could things have spiraled so far out of control?I stormed into Alpha Diego’s grand hall, my steps echoing off the marble floors. My men followed closely behind me, tension radiating from them. Diego stood at the head of the room, his expression hard and unreadable, surrounded by his sons—my rivals.“Where is she?” I demanded, my voice slicing through the tension in the room.Xavier smirked from his spot near the fireplace, crossing his arms. “She’s no longer your concern, Tristan. You’ve already caused enough trouble.”I strode toward him, my hands curling into fists. “What the hell is that supposed to mean? Where is Mia?”Nathan stepped forward, his eyes cold. “She was exiled. We don’t owe you any explanations.”My blood boiled. “Exiled? For

Xavier’s POVThe crushing disappointment from the false lead weighed heavily on all of us. The girl we had found in the woods wasn’t Mia. She looked similar, but her wolf made it clear there was no bond, no connection. We had been fooled by our own desperation.I couldn’t stop replaying the moment in my mind—the fleeting hope that we had finally found her, only to have it ripped away. We returned to the pack with heavier hearts, the silence between us louder than any argument we could have had.“She’s out there somewhere,” Sean murmured as we got back to the house.“Is she?” Nathan’s voice was bitter, his face twisted with guilt. “Or did we lose her for good?”I didn’t have the energy to answer. Instead, I went straight to my room and poured myself a drink. The whiskey burned as it slid down my throat, but it wasn’t enough to dull the ache in my chest. It never was.For the past three years, this had been my routine—drink, regret, repeat. I had always prided myself on being the logica

Mia’s POVI couldn’t hide the satisfaction bubbling inside me as I watched their stunned faces. Xavier’s eyes were wide with disbelief, his brows furrowed in confusion. Rolex stood frozen, as though he were trying to make sense of what he was seeing. Their expressions alone made this moment worth the years of planning and waiting. Xavier finally broke the silence, his voice filled with something I couldn’t quite place. “You’re alive.” I tilted my head slightly, feigning ignorance. “I’m sorry, but what are you talking about?” His lips parted, and for a moment, it seemed like he couldn’t find the words. Rolex stepped forward, his tone edged with desperation. “Mia, it’s us. Don’t you—” Before he could get too close, two guards stepped between us, blocking his path. “That’s far enough,” one of them growled. “You don’t approach the princess without permission.” The title echoed through the room, and I could see the weight of it hit them like a blow. Their eyes flickered to me,

ROLEX POVI saw the mole," I muttered, breaking the silence in the car. The words felt heavy on my tongue, like a confession.Xavier looked over at me, his eyes sharp with intensity. "The one on her shoulder?"I nodded, gripping the wheel until my knuckles turned white. "Yeah. It's her. There's no doubt. She's our mate." The truth of those words made my chest tighten.Xavier leaned back in his seat, rubbing a hand over his face. His shoulders slumped with the weight of our past. "She's changed, though. She's not the same Mia we knew.""Of course, she's changed," I said, my voice laced with frustration. The anger—at ourselves, at the situation—burned in my chest. "We broke her, Xavier. What did you expect?" The memory of her tears from years ago clashed violently with the image of her confident smirk today.He didn't answer, but I could see the guilt etched across his face. It mirrored my own. His fingers drummed nervously against his thigh—a habit he'd developed whenever he felt overw