Ch. He Marked Another Luna, So She Slept With His Alpha Brother 7 He Marked Another Luna, So She Slept With His Alpha Brother 7

Chapter 7 

Camila’s Post 

“Why did you block me?” Julian’s earthy cent hit me before his voice 

“Let go of me.” I struggled to wriggle out of his hold. He tightened it instead. 

“I know I hurt you.” he said quickly. “But I’ll make it up to you Camila. I’ll marry you and make you happy.” 

I turned my head sharply. “Go fuck yourself Julian.” For a moment, I couldn’t stand the sight of him and his cinnamon scent repulsed me. This was the same wolf I used to crave for his closeness. Now, hearing him so close made my stomach turn. “You disgust me 

Something hardened in his expression. Before I could step away, he spun me around and planted his lips on mine. I bit him hard. 

“Fuck!” He wiped his mouth with his palm and stared at the blood on them. Then his other hand tightened around my wrist. 

“Julian, let go!” 

He ignored me. He dragged me into the men’s restroom and shoved me against the tiled wall. Pain shot through my shoulder. 

“Camila,” he breathed, his face inches from mine. His eyes were bloodshot, his breathing heavy. “You’re still mine.” 

I pushed against his chest. “I am nobody’s property.” 

He caught my wrists again. I struggled against him. Then his eyes dropped to my neck. He suddenly went still. “What are those?” 

I knew exactly what he had seen. I lifted my chin. “Use your imagination.” 

His face tightened as his aura flared. “Sex marks…” 

“Another man left them.” I said boldly. 

His eyes widened. “Was that Roman?” 

I pulled against his grip. “That is none of your business.” 

“Camila!” His sudden growl made me freeze for a split second. 

Then I drove my knee hard between his legs. 

Julian doubled over with a groan and released one of my wrists. 

I stumbled backward. I tried to escape but he grabbed my arm again, his face twisted with pain and fury, “Are you fucking my half brother, Camila? Was that why his scent was all over you?” 

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“Get your hands off me!” 

“I’ll show you who you belong to.” His hand moved toward my waist. 

He was about to rip my gown apart when someone seized him from behind and tore hir away from me. 

Julian stumbled several feet before turning around. “Who the hell–” 

He stopped. His face changed completely. 

I looked past him. And froze too. 

“What do you think you’re doing?” 

The voice came from the restroom entrance. Alpha Roman Blackwell stood in the doorway. 

He wore a black coat over a dark shirt, his broad shoulders filling the entrance. His face was expressionless, but his eyes were anything but calm. There was something dangerous in them. The kind of danger every wolf in Silverhaven knew better than to challenge. 

Julian straightened. His face hardened the moment he saw Roman. 

“This has nothing to do with you.” 

Roman stepped inside. His gaze moved briefly over me before returning to Julian. “You dragged a woman into a restroom, under my jurisdiction.” His voice was quiet. “Explain yourself.” 

Julian scoffed. “She’s my girlfriend.” 

I almost laughed. Roman’s eyebrow lifted. “And your wife is outside.” 

Julian’s jaw tightened. Roman took another step toward him. “Should I bring her in here?” Julian said nothing. “Or perhaps I should let everyone outside know exactly what the future heir of the Blackwell family was doing with his ex-girlfriend in the toilet.” 

Julian’s eyes flashed. “You son of a-” His fist never made it up. 

Roman hit him. The punch sent Julian crashing sideways. Blood immediately appeared 

beneath his nose. 

He barely regained his balance before Roman swept his leg out. 

Julian hit the floor hard. He groaned and tried to push himself up. 

Roman planted one foot firmly against his chest. Julian struggled beneath him. Roman 

didn’t even move. His wolf’s power rolled through the room, heavy enough to make the air feel thick. 

Then Roman looked at me. “He did this to you?” 

I swallowed. “He tried.” 

Roman’s eyes returned to Julian. “Then why are you still standing there?” 

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I understood. He was giving me the choice to deal with him myself. I walked toward Julian. 

His eyes widened. “Camila…” 

I stopped beside him. “You really should have left me alone.” 

I lifted my foot and pressed it against his cheek. His face twisted. 

I remembered that face. The same man who once held my hand in public and whispered that I was the only woman he would ever want. 

He was the same man who had made me feel small and tried to humiliate me repeatedly 

I pressed my heel down harder. “You made your choice, Julian.” 

He struggled to speak. I pressed harder. “And I made mine. You and your wife should stay out of my life.” Julian groaned, breathing heavily. “You understand?” 

His eyes shifted to Roman. Then back to me. He gave a reluctant nod. 

“Good.” I removed my foot. Roman stepped away. Julian scrambled to his feet and hurried out of the restroom without another word. 

I watched him disappear through the door but I could feel the rage rolling off him. I knew how much he detested his brother and the increasing humiliation from him was something he wouldn’t just let slide easily. 

I turned to Roman. “Thank you.” His expression remained unreadable. “I’ll treat you to 

dinner.” 

A faint smile touched his mouth. “That’s all? After saving you twice? 

I frowned. “What else do you want?” I had a feeling he was enjoying humiliating his half 

brother too much. 

Roman took one slow step toward me. “You think you can repay me with dinner?” His eyes held mine. 

The night at the club flashed through my mind. His hands and his hardness. The way neither of us had bothered to ask too many questions. My mouth moved before my brain caught up. “You weren’t this difficult to satisfy the other night.” 

The words hung between us. I immediately regretted them. Not because they were untrue. Because of the way Roman looked at me after I said them. His eyes darkened. He moved closer and pinned me on the wall with his body. “What makes you think you know what satisfies me?” 

My pulse jumped. I didn’t move. But every instinct inside me had suddenly become alert. Roman Blackwell wasn’t just another wealthy man in Silverhaven. He was the Alpha. The most powerful wolf in the city. And everyone knew there were things about Roman that people preferred not to discuss. Camila didn’t like owing anyone, especially not someone like Alpha Roman. 

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Roman studied me in silence. The way he looked at me made me feel as if he could see straight through every thought in my head. 

folded my arms. “What exactly do you want?” 

His mouth curved slightly. “I haven’t decided.” 

I frowned. He didn’t look away. “I’ll collect the favor when I need it.” 

“That sounds like blackmail.” 

“Maybe. Are you afraid of me?” 

I stepped closer. “I’m not afraid of you.” 

Roman looked down at me. For a moment, neither of us spoke. Then his gaze dropped to my mouth. My breath caught. He looked back into my eyes. “That’s unfortunate.” 

I narrowed my eyes. “What is?” 

His expression changed, just slightly. “My brother has no idea what he threw away.” 

Heat crept up my neck. I refused to show it. I kept my chin raised, even though my heart had suddenly started beating much faster. 

Roman moved closer. I stayed where I was. For one ridiculous second, I thought he was going to kiss me. But he stopped just short. His eyes held mine for another moment before he finally stepped back. “Your dinner is getting cold.” 

Then he turned and walked out. I stood there watching him leave, annoyed by how my legs always weakened whenever he came too close. 

When I returned to the private room, Anabela immediately looked up from her phone. “You disappeared for a while.” 

“My stomach was bothering me.” 

She gave me a suspicious look. “Hmm. If you killed Julian in there, just know I have your 

back.” 

I picked up my glass and took a sip. “Good to know.” 

Anabela suddenly snapped her fingers. “Wait! I almost forgot.” 

I looked at her. “I have something important to tell you.” 

“What?” 

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