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

Ch. He Marked Another Luna, So She Slept With His Alpha Brother 125 He Marked Another Luna, So She Slept With His Alpha Brother 125

Chapter 125

Roman’s POV Post

My phone vibrated while I was reviewing a report. An unfamiliar number appeared on the screen. I almost ignored it, but a video message caught my attention. I opened it and saw Camila.

She was sitting in a restaurant with Adrian Westbrook. The camera seemed to be recording them from distance. Adrian was serving food onto her plate, pouring her a drink and leaning towards her as they taked. Then their hands brushed when he passed her a cup.

I watched the clip again, my expression gradually hardening.

Adrian Westbrook, the same wolf that brought her home the other night.

What was Camila doing in Sky City with him? I hadn’t known she was travelling there, much less that she would be spending her evening with him. I wasn’t into monitoring a woman’s movements or demanding explanations for everything she did. Camila was free to make her own choices. Still, seeing another man being so attentive to her wasn’t particularly pleasant.

A message appeared beneath the video. Roman, you’re not the only man in Camila’s life. Looks like she’s found someone else to keep her company. Don’t flatter yourself by thinking you mean that much to her.

I stared at the message for a moment before a cold smile touched my lips. Julian. Who else would go to such trouble to send me a video of Camila having dinner?

I typed back. ‘I was wondering where that unpleasant smell was coming from. It’s you, Julian.‘ A second message followed. ‘What happened? Have you added stalking to your list of talents?‘

I sent it and dropped the phone onto my desk.

The video remained on the screen. I wasn’t angry with Camila. But I didn’t particularly like the sight of Adrian leaning so close to her.

I picked up my phone again and opened her contact. ‘Are you free for dinner?‘

Her reply came a few minutes later. ‘When?‘

Roman: Now.

Camila: Can’t. I’m eating. A photograph arrived almost immediately, I opened it. A plate of food from what looked like a hotel buffet. Nothing extravagant, but the presentation was good. There wasn’t much on the plate. I smirked.

Roman: Hotel dinner? Who are you sharing a room with?

Her response came quickly. Camila: Is that seriously all your brain can come up with? I should open your skull and check what rubbish is occupying the space.

I laughed under my breath. Roman: Careful. You might find something you like.

Camila: Don’t flatter yourself. I’m in Sky City for work, and I’ll be busy for the next couple of days. You can always find another woman to have dinner with.

I leaned back in my chair. Roman: Unlike you, I don’t have a collection of women waiting to keep me company.

I haven’t even got one woman around.

Camila: Really? What about your precious Susan? I’m sure she’d be delighted if you invited her.

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My smile widened. Roman: Are you jealous?

There was a pause. Long enough for me to imagine her staring at the screen, trying to decide how to answer Finally, her reply arrived.

Camila: Why would I be jealous?

I chuckled. That was enough entertainment for one evening. I didn’t reply.

Camila’s POV

I glanced at my phone again. Roman hadn’t responded.

“Evelyn?”

I raised my head. Adrian was watching me from across the table, an amused expression on his face. Sorry Did you say something?”

He laughed. “I’ve called your name several times. Who has managed to keep you so occupied?”

“No one.”

“Really?” He glanced at my phone. “You looked rather entertained a moment ago. Should I assume there’s a special someone on the other end?”

I shook my head quickly. “It’s just a friend.”

“A friend who makes you smile at your phone?”

“Professor, please. Don’t start.”

He chuckled and returned to his meal. I placed my phone beside my plate, but my eyes drifted towards it again. Why hadn’t Roman replied? Had he taken my suggestion seriously and decided to invite Susan instead? The thought was ridiculous. I had no reason to care who he had dinner with.

“Anyway,” Adrian said, drawing my attention back to him, “you should get enough rest tonight. Tomorrow will be a busy day. My mother and several people from the institute are looking forward to seeing you.”

I nodded, finally putting my phone away. “Don’t worry. I’ll be ready.”

But even as I returned to my food, I found myself wondering why Roman had suddenly gone quiet.

Vivienne’s POV

I had returned to my hotel some time ago, but Aria was still at the summit hotel restaurant. She had insisted on staying a little longer, claiming she wanted to observe the people attending the forum and perhaps make a few useful connections. I hadn’t argued. I was already tired, and the five–star hotel where I was staying was far more comfortable than spending another hour in a crowded restaurant,

My phone rang. “Have they left?” I asked as soon as I answered.

“Not yet,” Aria replied. “They’re still sitting together.”

I walked towards the floor–to–ceiling window overlooking the city.

“What are they talking about?”

“I’m not sure. They’ve been talking and laughing throughout dinner. Professor Westbrook has been very

attentive to her.”

I frowned. “Doesn’t he have other people to attend to?”

“Apparently, Camila has his full attention tonight.”

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I said nothing for a moment. “Have you spoken to anyone about the forum?”

“Not really, I’ve been too distracted watching those two.”

sighed. “Aria, you didn’t travel all this way just to spy on Camila.”

“I know, but you should have seen them. They looked so comfortable together. Anyway, they’re finally getting up.”

“Where are they going?”

“Leaving the restaurant. They’re walking out together.”

I watched the lights of the city below, irritation settling in my chest.

“Alright. Don’t waste your entire evening following them. You have a long day tomorrow.”

“Okay. I’ll head back soon.”

After ending the call, I dropped my phone onto the bedside table.

Camila Hart. First, she had managed to attract Roman’s attention. Now she appeared to have Professor Adrian Westbrook wrapped around her finger. What exactly was so special about her? I couldn’t deny that Camila was attractive, but beauty alone couldn’t explain why influential men seemed so eager to be around

her.

My phone vibrated again. A message from Aria appeared.

‘I think they’re heading back to their rooms.‘

Vivienne: Send me the exact address of the summit venue.

Aria: Why?

Vivienne: I’ve decided to attend tomorrow.

A few seconds passed before she replied. Aria: Really? I thought you came here to relax.

Vivienne: Plans change. If Camila is going to be there, I might as well see what makes her so important. I put the phone down, but another thought crossed my mind. If Camila intended to parade herself before the influential people attending the summit, perhaps she needed a reminder of where she truly belonged.