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

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Chapter 96

camila’s POV Post)

One of the scouts coughed into his fist. I pressed my lips together to keep from smiling. Roman glanded at me. “Camila, do you see a man standing in front of you?”

I looked down at Julian. “No. I see a grown man throwing a tantrum because he can’t control a womans anymore.”

Roman’s mouth twitched. “Interesting. I was beginning to think I’d mistaken him for a badly trained pe

“Don’t insult pets,” I replied. “They can actually learn when they’ve done something wrong.”

The scout from W Entertainment looked as though he desperately wanted to leave but was afraid of missing something more entertaining than the runway show.

Julian’s fists clenched. “Camila, you think this is funny?”

“Not particularly.” I tilted my head. “But watching you discover that your name and family connections can’t save you from the consequences of your own behavior is rather satisfying.”

The men at the door exchanged glances. One of them cleared his throat. “Perhaps we should return later.”

“That’s probably wise,” I said. “I’m afraid I won’t be discussing any professional opportunities until I’ve dealt with this personal interruption.”

“Of course.” The man quickly handed me his business card. “Please consider our offer. We’d be delighted to work with you.”

The others followed suit, placing their cards in my hand and offering hurried compliments before retreating into the corridor. I thanked them and watched them leave. The door remained open behind me for a moment. I

heard their voices fading down the hallway.

“Did you see his face?”

“Imagine being forced to kneel like that in front of Alpha Blackwell.”

“Whatever happened, I wouldn’t want to be in his shoes.”

I shut the door. When I turned around, Julian was glaring at me as though I had personally arranged the entire spectacle. “Camila, you’ve changed.” His voice cracked with disbelief. “I never thought you’d become this

cruel.”

A short, disbelieving laugh escaped me. “You’re disappointed in me?” I asked. “That’s rich coming from a man who cheated on me for years, married another woman, and still thinks he has the right to dictate who I can

see.”

“You don’t understand!”

“Then explain it to me, Julian. Explain how you spent night after night in bed with Vivienne and somehow convinced yourself that you were being faithful to me.”

His jaw tightened. “I was trying to build a better life for us.”

“For us?” I repeated. “Did you think about me while you were fucking her? Did you think about me when you stood before everyone and put a ring on her finger? Or did your great love for me conveniently disappear whenever you wanted to get your dick wet?”

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“Watch your mouth!”

“Or what?” I stepped closer. “You’ll marry another woman to punish me? Oh, wait. You’ve already done that.”

His face twisted. “That marriage wasn’t supposed to happen like this. I thought I could get everything in place first, then come back for you. I love you, Camila. I have always loved you. Everything I did was for you!”

For a moment, I simply stared at him. I had heard many ridiculous things in my life, but Julian’s ability to dress selfishness up as devotion deserved an award.

“You love me so much that you betrayed me, humiliated me, and married someone else?” I asked. “Do you actually believe your own bullshit, or have you been repeating it for so long that you’ve forgotten what the

truth looks like?”

His eyes searched my face desperately. “I mean it. You’re the woman I wanted. You’re the one I should have

married.”

“But you didn’t.” My voice hardened. “You made your choice, Julian. Now live with it.”

He looked past me at Roman, and whatever little restraint he had left snapped. “So you decided to throw yourself at my brother because you can’t have me?” I went.

“Careful,” Roman warned, his voice suddenly stripped of amusement.

But Julian was too consumed by his own rage to listen. “How long has this been going on? Were you sleeping with him while we were still together? Is that why you rejected me so publicly? You were already spreading your legs for him!”

The slap I gave him cracked through the room. Julian’s head snapped to the side. I lowered my hand slowly, my palm stinging, but I felt no regret. “Say one more filthy word about me, and you’ll discover just how much

worse I can be.”

He stared at me, stunned. “You slapped me?”

“Would you prefer another one?”

“You shameless-”

Roman shifted, and Julian’s gaze flicked toward him. I stepped between them before either man could move.

“No.” I looked Julian dead in the eye. “You don’t get to stand there and call me shameless when you’re the one who betrayed our relationship. You don’t get to marry Vivienne and then come here demanding explanations about my private life. And you certainly don’t get to accuse me of cheating just because your pride can’t stomach the thought of me moving on.”

“You can’t move on!” he shouted. “You were supposed to be mine!”

“That’s your problem, Julian. You still think I’m something you own.”

I watched the words hit him, but he refused to accept them.

Roman’s expression had turned cold. He caught Julian when he tried to surge to his feet, swept his leg out from under him, and forced him back down with a sharp kick behind the knee. Julian dropped with a curse.

Roman stood over him. “If you have a problem with me, bring it to me,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “You want to challenge my authority? Fine. You want to complain about the way I treat you? Go ahead. But the moment you start hurling filth at a woman because you can’t control your temper, you make yourself look pathetic.”

He leaned down slightly. “And don’t mistake my restraint for weakness. You’re on your knees because I

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allowed you to get that far. Don’t make me remind you why I’m the Alpha of Ravencrest.”

Julian’s face darkened with humiliation. “You think you’re better than me because you’re Alpha?”

Roman replied. “I know I’m better than you because I don’t need to degrade a woman to feel like a man.

I looked Julian straight in the eye, making sure he understood every word that came out of my mouthet me spell this out for you, Julian Blackwell. I am single. Whatever we had ended a long time ago, and you lost any right to question my choices the moment you decided to marry Vivienne. Who I date, who I sleep with and who I fall in love with are none of your fucking business.”

His face tightened, but I wasn’t finished. “If I choose Roman, that’s my decision. And if I decide to become

your sister–in–law, you’d better learn to live with it.”

Roman’s arm settled around my waist, his lips twitching as though he were thoroughly enjoying himself. I gave Julian a sweet, poisonous smile. “Actually, keep running your mouth, and I might consider seducing your father instead. Imagine that. I could become your stepmother. Wouldn’t that make family gatherings interesting?”

Roman suddenly coughed beside me. “Easy. Let’s not get carried away.” He glanced down at Julian with an infuriatingly casual expression. “My father’s not worth the trouble. Besides, I prefer the sister–in–law arrangement. She can as well treat you like her son, and you can start calling her Mother. Makes perfect sense, doesn’t it?”

I slowly turned to stare at him. Was he seriously doing this?

Somehow, Roman had managed to turn my threat into a family relationship lecture, and he looked entirely too pleased with himself.

A laugh threatened to escape me. The man was impossible.

But with Julian still fuming at our feet, I couldn’t deny that having Roman on my side made this whole ridiculous situation considerably more entertaining.