He Marked Another Luna, So She Slept With His Alpha Brother

Ch. He Marked Another Luna, So She Slept With His Alpha Brother 124 He Marked Another Luna, So She Slept With His Alpha Brother 124

Chapter 124

Vivienne’s POV Post

By the time Aria and I arrived in Sky City, I had already decided that I wasn’t going to spend the trip thinking

about Julian.

We checked into a luxury hotel several minutes away from the one hosting the summit. I had no intention of staying in accommodation arranged by the organisers when I could afford something far better I was here to relax, enjoy myself.

Aria, however, had other plans. She was staying at the summit hotel and seemed excited about the opportunity to meet influential people in her field. Since the main event wouldn’t begin until the following day, she suggested we have dinner at the hotel restaurant.

I agreed, although networking wasn’t on my agenda. The restaurant was already busy when we arrived. Several delegates and invited guests had gathered in small groups, exchanging introductions and discussing the upcoming forum. Aria was quick to join the crowd.

She recognised a few faces and introduced herself to others, hoping to make useful connections. I remained at a nearby table, occasionally glancing at my phone while she moved around the restaurant.

Then I noticed her suddenly stop. Her attention had shifted towards the entrance, and the expression on her face changed. “Vivienne,” she called, hurrying back to me. “You won’t believe who’s just walked in.”

I looked up. “Who?”

She glanced towards the entrance again. “Camila Hart.”

My fingers paused over my phone. “What?”

“It’s her. Look.”

I followed her gaze. A woman had just entered the restaurant alongside a man in a well–tailored suit. Even from where I sat, I recognised Camila’s face. She looked effortlessly beautiful, with an air of confidence that made people turn to look at her.

But Aria wasn’t paying much attention to Camila anymore. Her eyes were fixed on the man beside her. “Wait a minute,” she murmured. “I know that man.”

“You do?”

“Professor Adrian Westbrook. He’s a respected figure in the research community. I met him briefly through

Professor Tessa’s academic circle.”

“What is he doing here with Camila?”

“They seem to know each other quite well. I’ve seen them with Dr Tessa at a restaurant back in Ravencrest. Professor Westbrook isn’t someone who casually spends time with just anybody.”

I studied him critically. He looked to be in his thirties, tall and well–dressed, with the kind of presence that suggested he was accustomed to privilege and attention.

Aria watched as the two approached the restaurant staff. They appeared comfortable with each other, exchanging smiles as they spoke.

“Ist she supposed to be some secretary at the Whitmore Group?But why would she come to a research

summit?”

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Aria’s expression became thoughtful. “Unless she has some connection to the field that I don’t know about

I scoffed. “What connection could she possibly have?”

“don’t know.” Aria pulled out her phone. “But I’m going to find out.”

She took a quick photograph of Camila and Adrian from a distance, then sent it to someone.

I glanced at Camila and my irritation returned. There was something about Camila that annoyed me the always seemed to turn up in places where I least expected her, surrounded by people who appeared eager to give her their attention. And now she was here with this Professor Adrian Westbrook.

“Do you think she’s involved with him?” I asked.

Aria shrugged. “I can’t say. But they look rather comfortable together.”

“Perhaps she’s found another influential man to attach herself to,” I muttered.

Aria gave me a sideways glance. “You think so?”

“Why else would she be here? From what I know, she has no background in scientific research.”

“That’s what makes this interesting. Professor Westbrook is a serious academic. He wouldn’t bring someone along without a reason.”

I narrowed my eyes. “Unless there’s something between them.”

Aria considered that possibility, then looked towards Camila again.

“Should I take another picture?”

“Why?”

“Julian might be interested in seeing who she’s spending time with.”

I gave a short laugh.

“Send it to him. Let him see that his former mate hasn’t exactly been sitting around mourning their failed

relationship.”

Aria hesitated briefly before typing. I returned my attention to our table but my appetite had already disappeared. Seeing Camila had ruined the evening I had planned, and the thought that she might be getting close to another influential man only made it worse.

I had come to Sky City to enjoy myself. Instead, I had run into the one woman I despised so much.

Julian’s POV

My phone vibrated while I was going through some documents in my office. I glanced at the screen and saw a message from Aria.

‘You’ll want to see this, cousin.‘ A video followed.

I tapped it without much interest, but the moment the footage began playing, my attention sharpened. It was Camila.

She was seated at a restaurant table in Sky City, with a guy beside her. The camera angle suggested Aria had recorded them from somewhere nearby.

I watched as the man reached for a serving dish and placed some food on Camila’s plate. He said something that made her laugh. A moment later, he lifted a glass and poured her a drink. They seemed remarkably comfortable together.

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Then came the part that made my jaw tighten. The man passed her a cup. Their fingers brushed, and neither seemed particularly bothered by the contact. From the camera’s position, it almost looked as though their hands lingered together.

I replayed that moment. Then I watched the entire clip again. What the hell was going on between them? leaned back in my chair, staring at the frozen image on my screen.

Camila had certainly wasted no time moving on with her life. First, Roman Blackwell, and now who the hell was this? Perhaps I had been wrong to think she would regret walking away from me.

A bitter smile touched my lips. So this was how she wanted to play it?

Aria’s message appeared beneath the video.

‘I came here for the summit and ran into her. Look at how comfortable she is with Professor/Westbrook. I thought you should know.‘

I typed a reply, then deleted it. There was something else that bothered me more than seeing Camila with another man. Roman had been acting as though he had won some personal victory over me lately. The humiliation at the club, the way he had made me kneel, and how he had dismissed me backstage at the fashion show event, just to spend time with Camila were still fresh in my mind. He had enjoyed every second of it. Perhaps it was time he received a little reminder that things weren’t always as perfect as he imagined.

I opened Roman’s contact and attached the video. For a moment, I considered adding a message. Then I decided against it. The footage spoke for itself. I pressed send. A satisfied smile spread across my face as the delivery notification appeared.

Let him watch it. Let him see how close Camila was getting to another man. If Roman thought he was the only one who could make me uncomfortable, he was about to discover that I could return the favour.