My Brother My Mate

be with him in a room, was something Leila couldn't believe! She will not go to that level of decency and beg to be noticed by him. "Leila, how many chambers are there inside this

brother, I did not bother to finish dressing and simply wrapped a towel around my body. "What exactly do you want, kid?" I inquired, although I had not seen my youngest brother because I had turned my back on the door. "Hmm, is this how you greet your brother?" Bradley points out a reason for me to come to a halt on my walk. I'm undecided if I should confront him or run to the restroom in shame. "Leila, you don't need to do this because my wolf is already crazy with you," Bradley said, clenching his fist. "Could you elaborate on what you are implying? I thought Zeke was knocking, and I'm not expecting you to show here because your girlfriend is smitten with you," I replied and immediately changed into my oversized T-shirt. Bradley walks closer to me, emphasizing his words with a stern expression: "I don't have any feelings for Eunice, so don't think there's anything romantic between us." "Yeah, right? Anyway, what brought you into my room?" The question came out of my mouth as I tried to calm myself down since Bradley was only a few inches away from me, and I could nearly feel the heat of his body and smell the scent of his perfume. "What, you don't want to talk about me becoming your?" Bradley whispered, as he took my shoulder in his hands and turned me to face him. "No," she said, shaking her head and clasping her hands together tightly. "I just want to stay close with you like we always have, because you're my brother." While averting his sight, I said firmly. "Are you sure you want to deny me as your mate?" Because of the dread I felt in Bradley's voice, I could not respond appropriately. I could feel his hold on my shoulder harder, showing that he disagreed with my statement. "Bradley, we should