CHAPTER 89: 89: ARGUMENT.

Angelo

She let out another whimper, this one sounding even more wrecked to my ears, and I had to grind my teeth together as a means to ground myself and remind myself to keep my hands under control no matter what. My hands which were holding her slim shoulders right now wanted to do nothing but to slide down her arms, then over her waist and rips, to slide underneath her clothes and cup her tits...

I was lost in my thoughts till she whimpered again, successfully pulling me back to reality. "It hurts everywhere." She cried out, her body shaking a little as those words fell past her lips, just as she let out a low, breathless whine that had the arousal within me to pulse even more.

"Where exactly? I’ll make it better for you." I breathed out before I could stop myself, knowing that I was digging my own grave with my own hands, but for the life of me, I couldn’t seem to help myself out right now. The sight of her this way in this bed was all that I seen to care about right now and nothing else.

"My stomach. It hurts." She cried out, her eyes fluttering close just as two tear drops rolled down her cheeks and a curse caught in my throat sc inside my hands underneath the sheets, sliding it over her stomach through her cloth. Her skin looked flushed, and very warm, but it wasn’t burning up any longer, so I guess it’s really just a heat. I pressed down on her stomach, targeting the lower part and she fried out sharply as she arched off the bed, her entire body trembling while her scent sweetened, the scent of her arousal seemed to triple in the air at once.

"Fuck," breathed out, my voice sounding wrecked to my own ears cause I just know that made her grow wetter just now. The sound of the bathroom door opening and closing indicated that Landon was coming from the bathroom, whine at the she time, Damon came to stand behind me.

"The fuck are you doing to her?" He asked, his eyes pinned on my hands ubsernwdth the sheet.

"Are you fingering her? Angelo!" Landon was the one who spoke next, sounding shocked and pissed off at the same time,

I rolled my eyes as I caressed her stomach lightly through the cloth.

"Obviously not, just giving her relief over her stomach." I pointed out, but it seems my brothers didn’t believe me because Damon pulled back the sheets in the next moment, revealing that indeed I hadn’t been lying.

I pressed down in her lower stomach once again, keeping my head right on the spot where my cock would reach should I get to fuck her, and as expected, a scream tore through the room as she Asher off the bed, her scent thickening even more in the air.

Fucking hell...

"Wow." Damon was the first to speak, sounding in awe, like I had felt the first time I did that.

"She’s just really in heat...." Landon whispered quietly, his voice gruff and thick with emotions. I didn’t move my hand from the spot I have it pressed into, cause that was undoubtedly where the heat was affecting her the most from.

"What are we gonna do right now though?" Damon asked in the next minute, then a little dijebge stretched in the air at first till Landon responded.

"Well, it does seem like she needs a lot of relief, if this is a real heat like it already seem so far, then she needs to be fucked and knotted till the heat breaks." Landon pointed out and my solf liked the sound of that so damn much.

"Is that gonna be a good idea though? Er shouldn’t get too close to her since we planned to reject her, right?" Damon’s voice was quiet and a little hesitant as he spoke and I had to admit it but he made a lot of sense just now.

"I mean... spending her hesr with her would just get outcomes more attached to her, and it might make rejecting her hard or almost impossible." He continued snd again, he was right. What he was saying right now was more thsn logical, however, I was conflicted and torn, I want to touch her and put her out of the pain she sss feeling right now, but I didn’t went to get my wind too attached to her. At the sane time, I didn’t like the thought of rejecting her anymore, the thought jade my chest feel tight and my throat to feel raw.

"We might not end of rejecting her though, so would it matter?" Landon finally breathed out and we glanced over at him just as he shrugged, not taking his eyes off Sue for a moment.

"You don’t wanna reject her anyway, neither of you don’t wanna sever the bond, I’m very certain of that... so, what’s the harm in helping her in her heat right now?" He demanded and I had to close kybeted for a bit while my heart pounded away against my ribs, feeling extremely called out right now.

"She doesn’t like us enough to want to remain bonded to us, then should we force her to start living while being bonded to us, she’ll hate us more, you don’t wanna live like that." I breathed out, but it seemed like Landon already thought about all of this because hrvdudgrbtsje kire thsn scree seconds before he started to speak in response.

"She wouldn’t need to live that way should we tell her the entire truth. She’d realize most if the issue between us was nothing but a misunderstanding, and some of our actions were because we had no choice, while some were because we were actually protecting her, tell me, how would she still hate us after all of that?" He asked, still not glancing at justifying and Damon throughout.

Damon was the one who responded to him. "All of that might not matter, I don’t think it would. She hates us, and especially now that she has a new set of mates, that’s all she cares about now." He breathed out.

This time, Landon’s face was clouded with anger as hs whirled around to stare at us, his lips in a thin line and his eyes blazing. "Okay, so what are you suggesting? That we go call her new set of mates to come help her out right now instead?!" He growled and I shook my head, the mere thought of that alone was enough for hot anger to swirl through every inch of my chest.

"Of course not. We’re just weighing our options here. After all, should we do anything here, we wouldn’t be able to turn it around." I responded, moving my hand from the spot I had been pressing down on Sue’s stomach and she instantly while arching up into the touch at once and a breath whooshed right out of my lungs as I stared down at her. It hit me at once that we were having a conversation like this right in front of her, but at the same time, it hit me that she was too out of it to listen to what we were talking about right now.

"What I meant... was that, after the doctor comes, why don’t we have him give her a suppressant?" Damon spoke this time. "At lest that way, she wouldn’t need relief cause that would suorrsd the heat, and that way, ewe wouldn’t have spend the heat with her, so when it gets to the time to reject her, it wouldn’t be so hard."

Landon scoffed. "Stop mentioning that everytime cause I really don’t think I’m in on that plan anymore. I don’t wanna reject her or sever the bond between us. I thought that I was gonna be able to do it, but now I’m more than certain that i wouldn’t be able to do it." Landon breathed out, his voice firm as he spoke.

Damon sighed. "This isn’t just about you, Landon."

Landon scoffed again, his have folded as he fully turned around this time. "You can both choose to reject her if you want, I won’t be doing that and that’s final." He snapped, his voice tight and his eyes still blazing with anger.

"That’s selfish of you. So if you don’t sever the bond, you’ll keep her here as what? As your maid? Cause you sure sure as hell can’t acknowledge her as your mate in public, nor as your bride, so it’s just gonna be unfair to her. And don’t forget our father, this palace is still gonna be dangerous to her that way. Did you even think about all of that?"

"So what do you suggest we do since you’re not selfish? Huh? Let her leave with those fools?" Landon demanded almost immediately and a conflicted expression came over Damon’s face.

"No, of course not... but..,"

"But nothing, Damon. I’ll not be rejecting her anymore. I won’t sever this bond, and I’ll help her out throughout this heat."