My Alpha Made Me Bleed for My Sister Chapter 04

My Alpha Made Me Bleed for My Sister Chapter 04

I turned my head in a daze and caught my reflection in the glass window.

A body dressed up like prey, on full display.

A fuzzy bunny-ear headband, a nearly-nearly transparent skirt slit up to the waist, a fluffy white tail attached pinned at the back.

Like some cheap bar’s low-rent Omega, dragged out for everyone’s amusement.

My exposed back was a bloody mess.

Serena gave a little “oops” and stuck out her tongue.

“Guess I grabbed the wrong outfit. You’re not mad, are you?”

Adrian froze for a second, then patted the back of her hand.

“You made a mistake in the rush. That’s normal. How could I blame you for that?”

“But what if the guests think I did it on purpose?” she mumbled.

“They won’t.”

His voice was certain. He grabbed my wrist and hauled me up onto the stage.

My whole body was limp – had gone limp, and he dragged meme along, stumbling.

His steady voice carried through the microphone across the whole room.

“Thank you all for coming to my wedding banquet.”

“This is my future Luna. She’s got an open personality, and she dresses bold to match. I’ve always respected her preferences – preferences, and I’m sure people as sophisticated as all of you won’t mind.”

Murmurs rippled through the crowd.

“This is the future Luna of North Ridge Pack? That’s not exactly dignified.”

“You don’t get it – a it. A low-class Omega like that is exactly the type men want. Look at that waist, those

legs…”

“You’d be a fool to take it seriously. A trophy wife like this gets put on a shelf at home, and you keep doing

whatever you want outside.”

Someone called out loudly.

“Alpha Adrian, what happened to her back?”

He paused, then took off his jacket and draped it over my shoulders.

“Just a little kinkkink of ours. Sorry for the show.”

The press section lit up instantly.

Shutters clicked one after another, flashes going off in a continuous wave, blinding me.

I stood frozen on the stage, like I’d been stripped bare in front of a thousand eyes, eyes with nowhere to hide.

Through Under the noise of the crowd’s chatter.

The unfinished silver line on my back suddenly burned so hot I nearly buckled.

Just a little more.

The Moon Goddess would be here soon.

Once the guests cleared out, Adrian dragged me into a lounge room, his face dark.

He opened with an interrogation.

“When’s that wound going to heal? Are you addicted to putting on a show?”

“Acting like we owe you something – are something. Are you doing this on purpose?”

I rasped out, “No one owes anyone anything, Adrian. We’re even now.”

“From today on, we go our separate ways.

Adrian frowned and grabbed my wrist.

“What do you mean, even? Separate ways? Don’t say crazy things like that again.”

“After today, you’re officially my Luna.”

He paused, my protruding wristbone pressing into his palm, his tone softening a bit.

“I won’t let you down.”

“You’ll have honor and status other people spend their whole lives chasing and never get.”

I looked at him, my eyes calm enough to unsettle him.

“Enough. Stop talking like this.”

Before I could finish, he stood up abruptly, a flicker of panic crossing his eyes.

“I’ve got to go see to the guests. Deal with your wound. Don’t embarrass me again.”

He tossed the bandages and medicine down and slammed the door on his way out.

I didn’t move.

I was leaving soon anyway.

Whether I treated the wound or not, what difference did it make.

I just lay down on the bed and waited for the line to finish forming.

Of course, someone wouldn’t let me have any peace.

Serena pushed the door open, her voice venomous.

“Still playing dead?”

“I’m telling you, no matter what you do, Adrian will always choose me.”

“So what if you marry him?”

“Even if I mess up, he’ll still cover for me like he just did, and step all over you.”

I didn’t even bother opening my eyes.