Alpha's Lost Luna Returns With His Twins-Chapter 301-Fell Into The Trap

Iris:

I called for him so many times but he did not respond to me.

There was only one choice.

I would wear these clothes, whoever they belonged to, step out, grab a dress, change into it, and then call Markus.

Simple.

I was furious with him. I had been working so hard for him, and now he had disappeared when I needed help.

So I quickly put on the shorts and shirt and opened the door.

The sight before me froze me in place.

All the candles were lit. Soft music was playing, something I had not heard from inside the bathroom. The fireplace was on.

The main door was closed.

And someone was lying on the mattress, naked, covered only by a sheet.

"What the hell are you doing, Markus?" I screamed, rushing toward him.

I was about to demand why he was naked on the bed and why the room looked as if something had happened here.

Then my eyes landed on the condoms scattered across the floor.

Before I could fully process it, he grabbed my hand and pulled me onto the mattress.

It happened fast.

I fell on top of him.

He suddenly twisted and rolled me beneath him, climbing on top of me.

My heart began pounding so loudly I could hear it in my ears.

"What the hell are you doing?" I grunted, realizing I needed to call my lycan, but I could not reach her.

There was silence inside me. That was why it was so easy for Markus to overpower me.

He pinned me down and smirked.

"I always thought you were so fucking gorgeous," he muttered.

Goosebumps covered my skin.

"Get off me, or I’ll start screaming," I warned him.

Instead, he leaned down and pressed his mouth against my neck.

"Help me!" I screamed.

He clamped his hand over my mouth.

One of my wrists was trapped in his grip, squeezed so tightly it would leave marks. His mouth moved against my neck and collarbone, leaving bruising behind.

Then, suddenly, he let go.

He shifted again, rolling beneath me once more.

Then the door opened.

The moment it opened, he went limp and slumped back as if he had been asleep the entire time.

I was still on top of him.

The shock of everything happening at once, and someone walking in, left me frozen for a few seconds.

I quickly pushed myself off him and adjusted my shirt.

That was when I saw who had walked in and caught us in that position.

My throat felt dry as I realized that a few of the buttons on my shirt were open. I held the fabric together with my hand, too afraid to make any sudden movement or even button it up.

My eyes remained fixed on the man in front of me.

"So this is why you have been blowing off dates with me," he said, his voice filled with pain and disbelief.

Seeing Kash did not bring me comfort.

Usually, when I was in danger and he arrived, I felt relieved. But this time, I did not know what was wrong.

I was terrified.

Probably because of the state I was in.

Yet I wanted to go to him. I wanted to hug him.

Then Lara stepped out from behind him.

And beside her was Zoe.

"What the hell is going on here?" Zoe’s voice cracked as she looked around, then suddenly grabbed a fistful of her hair.

Her eyes landed on her naked husband, a sheet barely covering him.

"I can explain. It’s not what it looks like. I came here—" I started, but Kash suddenly rushed toward me and grabbed my arm so harshly that the words died in my throat.

"Go shower first," he snapped.

He dragged me to the bathroom, pushed me inside, and slammed the door shut.

I was shaking so badly that I could not even defend myself.

For a few seconds, I just stood there, trying to process everything.

"What is this?" I heard Zoe scream. "How could this happen? What does this even mean?"

Her cries grew louder. They jolted me.

I opened the bathroom door slightly, but Kash slammed it shut again, forcing me back.

Maybe it was better not to come out. If he wanted me inside, then I would stay inside.

"Oh my God, I cannot believe she would stoop so low. And why the hell is he sleeping?" Lara complained.

Then there was silence.

"Get up! How dare you touch my wife?" Kash shouted.

That was when I realized he had moved away from the door.

I opened it just a crack and saw him trying to wake Markus.

I had no idea what he was doing. Why was Markus acting like he had just fallen asleep?

Then my worst fear came to life.

When I stepped out, I saw Markus slowly waking up, acting dizzy.

My eyes moved to Zoe. She looked at me, then back at her mate.

Lara was holding her, trying to steady her as Zoe kept crying and nearly collapsing. Every time she bent, Lara held her up.

"What is going on?" Markus muttered, rolling his head back before dropping it again.

"What do you mean, what is going on? Don’t you know?" Kash shouted.

Markus shook his head weakly.

"I don’t understand. I was here, and Iris offered me a drink. What is happening?"

The moment those words left his mouth, every head snapped toward me.

"He’s lying! He offered me a drink. He spilled it on my dress. That’s why I’m in these clothes," I tried to explain.

Kash pointed at me. That look alone told me not to say another word.

He wanted silence.

So I obeyed.

I shut my mouth instantly and watched his jaw clench as he turned back to Markus.

Zoe suddenly freed herself from Lara and rushed past Kash, pushing him aside.

She slapped Markus across the face.

He jerked and blinked as if he had fully woken up.

"What the hell is going on? Why am I naked?" he shouted, pulling the sheet tighter around himself and looking around as if he were the victim.