All Chapters of In My Lycan Stepbrother’s Bed: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

BLAIR’S POVI woke up feeling worse than ever. Lying here in Robert’s estate made me feel like the world was againt me. My body ached from the tension of the past few days, and my head pounded with exhaustion. Sleep had been useless. I kept tossing and turning, haunted by Kade’s unconscious face and the horrifying accusations being thrown at me. I had no idea how he was doing, if he was awake or if he was still in a coma. And worst of all, most people thought I was guilty. With a sigh, I reached for my phone, intending to call Robert for get an update. I needed to know what was going on. I couldn’t just stay locked up in a mansion, doing nothing.The moment I unlocked the screen, my heart stopped. I’d received numerous notifications: some were tags from Instagram, messages and even missed calls. My stomach clenched. Who the hell were these people? And how did they get my number? I hesitated before opening my messages, already knowing it would be bad. Well, my gut was right becaus

BLAIR’S POVI shot up from my bed at the sound of my name, my head spinning from just opening my eyes. My vision was still blurry from sleep, but I managed to make out my mother standing in the doorway, her face filled with urgency. “What’s wrong?” I yawned as I sat up, rubbing my eyes."Kade just woke up," she said breathlessly. "What?" My heart nearly stopped before it took off at a full sprint. I threw the covers off my body and jumped to my feet, my hands shaking as I gripped the edge of the bed for balance. “How do you know?” I asked her."Robert just called," She continued, still holding her phone. "He's awake, Blair." A choked sob slipped past my lips as my hands clutched at my chest. He was awake. He didn’t die. Thank the goddess! I sighed, grateful for the news. I could finally breathe again. "I need to go to him, Mom," I said, rushing towards my closet, already scrambling for clothes. "Get dressed quickly. We’re leaving soon," my mother said, stepping out to give m

KADE’S POVI leaned back against the stiff hospital pillows, and exhaled. The place reeked of antiseptic, like they scrubbed the walls down with chemicals strong enough to erase the scent of sickness but not the feeling of it. I hated it. Always had. Hospitals reminded me of things I didn’t want to think about—weakness, vulnerability, the way a person could be trapped in a place like this even when they didn’t want to be. I didn’t even know why I was still here. The doctors had cleared me. They said I was stable. So why the hell wouldn’t they let me leave? The door creaked open just as I was lost in thoughts and I glanced up to see my father stepping inside. His forehead looked wrinkled and despite the fact he was the lycan king, he still looked stressed over all of this. He stood at the door for a while, hesitating as his gaze swept across the room like he was expecting something to be out of place. Or maybe he was just stalling, searching for the right words. From the look on h

BLAIR’S POVI told myself I was just imagining the way Kade looked at me and it didn’t mean anything. But the longer we stayed, the harder it became to breathe around the silence stretching between us.Kade sat at the edge of my bed, one arm resting lazily on his knee, his body angled toward me. "Were you worried about me?" He asked, a teasing smile on his lips. I rolled my eyes, shaking my head. "Obviously. I cried almost every day." That wiped the smirk off his face and his brows pulled together slightly. "Why?" I hesitated, staring at his eyes. "Because you're special to me," I admitted. His lips pulled into a small smile, but his eyes stayed on me. Then he leaned in just slightly. "How special?" I swallowed, my heart beating too fast. "Special enough to make me cry," I answered with a slight shrug, not quite meeting his gaze. His smirk deepened. "You're playing with me," he said, and I felt shivers run down my spine from his voice. Before I could respond, he straightene

BLAIR’S POVI stared at the screen, rereading the headline as my stomach twisted. “But is this true or is someone just making things up?” I asked Kade who took a seat next to me, putting the plates aside and resting his hands on the table. “What do you mean?” He asked casually.I turned the phone toward him, my finger tapping against the headline once more. “The poisoning, Kade. Do you think Lara has done this before?” My thoughts raced as I scrolled, looking for any mention of other incidents. “Or maybe Greenfox poisoning has happened in Northvale before?” Kade shrugged, completely unbothered. “I don’t really care about that.” I shot him a look. “You don’t care? Someone else could’ve been hurt before you. Maybe someone died, Kade.” He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “What do you want me to do about it, Blair? It’s not our problem.” That irritated me. He had almost died and I had been framed. I expected him to take this seriously. I returned my gaze to my phone an