Semua Bab Mated To My Obsessive Foster Brother: Bab 1 - Bab 10

OLIVIA'S POV. On Saturday morning, I woke up in my room and decided to inform my foster mother, Nancy, about my interest in gaining admission into the pack's university to study medicine. I wanted to help the pack members. As a 17-year-old girl, I had seen many of our pack members fall sick, and some couldn't shift into their wolves. This sparked a desire in me to study medicine to help them. When I got out of my room on the top floor of the white mansion, I breathed out heavily, wearing a white nightdress and black slippers. I knew I had to try my luck with my foster mother. She could be cruel to me sometimes, as she pampered her own daughter, Emily. But I had to try. It was my only hope and chance of gaining admission into the pack's university, which was expensive. Nancy worked as a nurse in the pack's hospital, and her husband, Wren, was a lawyer, even though they were Delta wolves. They were rich from working and took care of their two children, Mark and Emily, and they sp

OLIVIA; I swear I saw the look of desire cross Mark's eyes as his lips parted to say something, but the door to my hospital room burst open, and my foster mother, Nancy, walked in, accompanied by her daughter, Emily. Their eyes locked on Mark and me, who were so close together on my bed. *Oh no! Not again,* I pondered as I could feel my heart beating loudly in my chest. To my shock, Nancy didn't yell at me like I had expected her to. I remembered Dr. Sam's warning to Mark that he would have my foster mother arrested for my sake. But that didn't stop her from peering at me contemptuously. "What's going on here, Mark? Why are you here? Shouldn't you be at the basketball court, preparing for your match today?" Nancy asked as she peered at her son angrily. "Good morning, Mom. I already called my coach, and he said the match will not start until noon today," Mark replied with a calm voice, but his mother frowned. "Mm. So why are you here to check on Olivia? You should stay away from

MARK; "Wait, Mark! Where are you rushing to? We want to have a little celebration party for winning against the Red Ballers now, and yet, you're in a hurry. Is there something you're hiding from us?" Daniel asked, moving forward to meet me. His gaze fixed on me coldly as he smirked. I didn't like how Daniel pointed out his questions, drawing the attention of our colleagues. "It's personal. And I do not need to tell you," I replied, my voice calm, my eyes meeting Daniel's gaze. He was angry because Olivia rejected his advance before he settled for Emily. How was that my fault? "Don't lie to us, Mark!" Daniel yelled, his eyes shooting daggers at me. "If at all you want to lie, you should have a little respect for Alpha Bryan!" "Let him go, Daniel. I have no interest in what Mark wants to do. And since he said it's personal, you don't have to pick on him," Bryan chimed in, his voice gentle and trying to settle the rift between Daniel and me. "Daniel, Bryan is right. You're just mad

OLIVIA; I had woken from my afternoon nap when the hospital room door swung open. “Who is there?” I sat up in bed, feeling a bit better after my sleep. My headache had also lessened. However, my eyes widened in shock when I saw Mark return to the room. His yellow eyes met my blue ones, locking with them, and I grew so nervous that I lowered my head. “Hi, how are you doing?” Mark asked, his voice soft as he walked up to the hospital bed to meet me. Before I could respond, the hospital room door burst open again, and Dr. Sam entered and peered at us. “What do you want, Doctor?” Mark asked before I could, his voice laced with irritation as he peered coldly at Dr. Sam’s face. “I should be the one asking you, Mark. You came here uninvited, and I need to keep watch to ensure you are not doing anything to harm my patient,” Dr. Sam replied ruthlessly, and my eyes widened in shock. “How can I hurt Olivia? She is my sister, and it’s my duty to protect her!” Mark said protectively, and m

OLIVIA; "Hmm, the food smells delicious. I thought Mark didn't like you. Why then did he buy this expensive meal?" Erica asked, as she moved to take a seat in the room, clearly not ready to go home. I shrugged. "I do not know. Maybe he just feels concerned about how his family treated me." "Mmm. I heard his coach's daughter's birthday is tomorrow. Are you going to attend? Rita is going to be 18 tomorrow and find her mate. Do you think that Mark might be Rita's mate? With the way she openly gawks at him, and she is among the Yellow Ballers cheerleaders, do you not think there's a possibility that she could be his mate?" I nearly choked on my meal as I coughed. Luckily, Erica quickly helped me with a new bottle of water she brought from her bag. "I do not think so. Although, I know that Mark has many girlfriends. So why would Rita want to waste her time picking him as her mate? Unless it's the moon goddess' choice for them," I said, but I felt my voice become shallow as my heart ach