Third Person's POV
Three of them were standing in the middle of the room fighting with their own thoughts. Suddenly something came into Tyson's mind. At first, he was confused and then his eyes fell on Chloe. He started observing her silently. Her body and face seemed familiar to him but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.
"Are you pregnant?" this question of Tyson was still ringing in Chloe's ear when she felt someone's eye on her. When she looked up, her eyes met with the cold gaze of Tyson. He was looking at her strangely. His eyes were boring into her as if he could see her soul through her skin. The heat was rising from her body with his continuous staring. Chloe was feeling tingles all over her body as if Tyson was touching every curve of her body with his eyes.
All of a sudden, he started approaching her forcing her to step back. His sharp and cold eyes were looking so deadly that Chloe was frightened. Tyson trapped Chloe between his body and the wall, leaving her no space to run.
"Have we met before?" Tyson asked out of the blue, making Chloe remember their last meeting. He saw her through the glass window of his car when she was leaving the pack; more precisely kicked out of her pack. She also remembered their first meeting and the night they had sex.
'How can I tell him we met twice before? How can I tell him that we had sex together when he doesn't remember anything from that night?' Chloe thought to herself, 'No, I can't tell him my true identity or reveal to him the secret of our past,' she was afraid of being recognized by him.
So Chloe turned her face away and shook her head negatively, indicating that they hadn't met before.
Tyler was watching their interaction from the other corner of the big room with curious eyes. He was enjoying the show, their interaction felt funny to him. When he saw that the situation was getting tense; he cleared his throat to declare his presence. Tyson turned around to face him with a challenging stare. He then turned back to Chloe with a dangerous expression.
"Don't you dare have any bad intentions for my brother or you will regret coming to my pack," he warned her in his cold distant voice. Being scared Chloe quickly shook her head and agreed to him. Not that she had any bad intentions for anyone in this pack but this man was dangerous. It's better to agree with him than challenge his patience.
Chloe's sudden submission and frightened face made Tyler displeased. She was laughing with him a few moments ago before Tyson intervened between them. He doesn't like the scared or sad look on the face of a beauty.
"Don't talk to her like that. Can't you see she's scared of you? Still, you are scaring this poor girl," Tyler warned his brother making Tyson despise Chloe more. Just in a blink, they were both facing each other imitating their dominating aura.
"Are you challenging me?" Tyson asked him in a low but dangerous voice. He was ready to pounce at Tyler at any moment.
"I am not challenging you. I am just asking you to not scare or embarrass her in the future. She doesn't have any bad intentions towards us. But if you want me to challenge you for that, you know me well. I won't back off from a fight," Tyler's voice was full of anger.
"See that's why I have not agreed to let her stay in our pack house. She's only here for a few hours and already managed to make us stand against each other. You know nothing about this woman so send her away from our pack house. I won't let any trespasser stay in my pack," Tyson insisted on sending Chloe away from their pack.
"She is not trespassing; I am the one who asked her to stay here. And if you have forgotten then let me remind you this is my pack too. I have the right to bring anyone I want here," Both of the brothers started arguing with each other.
"No matter what you say I won't change my decision. Now leave my room," Tyler said sternly.
"Okay fine, do whatever you want to do. Remember that I had warned you, so don't regret it later," saying that Tyson left the room in anger. Tyler exhaled a long breath and turned to face Chloe only to see a crying Chloe standing at the far corner of the room. He ran to her and hugged her.
"Ssshh, don't cry, everything is fine. You don't need to care about Tyson. I know how to handle him," Tyler comforted Chloe and made her sit on the bed then continued, "Though he has a bad temper he's not a bad person. He just doesn't trust anyone."
Chloe nodded at him. She doesn't know what she should do so it was better to be silent than say something. After Chloe calmed down and became normal, Tyler turned her face to him and looked into her eyes intently.
"Tell me the truth, who is the father of your baby? Is it mine?" he asked her directly, his eyes never leaving hers.
His intense and warm eyes were making Chloe weak in front of him. At the same time, she was confused. What should she answer him?
"Don't be scared. If the baby is mine then I would take responsibility," Tyler said cupping Chloe's face between his hands. He was rubbing his thumb on her soft spot-free cheek. Chloe closed her eyes to hide the need in her eyes. She swallowed down a moan. Tyler's continuous caressing was distracting her from thinking straight. Tyler leaned closer to her; his hot minty breath was fanning on Chloe's lips.
Chloe was about to part her lips and welcome him but then she remembered that she wasn't sure about her baby's father. It could be Tyson's too. She slowly opened her eyes making Tyler stop from approaching her rosy lips.
"No," Chloe whispered in a barely audible voice. Tyler pulled away embarrassed. He thought for a few seconds before clearing his throat.
"It's getting late so you better take a rest early today," saying that Tyler excused himself from there leaving Chloe burning in desire.
After Tyler left, Chloe threw her weak body on the bed. She was exhausted by her constant dilemma. She remembered how Tyler behaved so well in front of her. The sexual and intimate tension between them wasn't something to ignore. It was obvious that they had some chemistry.
She also remembered how she felt so hot when Tyson was checking out her body. How his cold eyes made her heart beat faster. Her feelings toward both of them were complicated.
"Please tell me, who is your father?" Chloe asked her unborn child rubbing her flat belly softly. She had no energy left to think about this anymore so she closed her eyes.
In the middle of the night….
Chloe was sleeping soundly when she felt something. In a trance, she opened her eyes and saw someone standing beside her bed. She couldn't see his face because of the darkness and it made her scared. She opened her mouth to scream but before she could make any noise, the man covered her mouth with his big hand. His touch and scent were familiar. Chloe tried to see the man's face and this time she could see him.
It was Tyson…..
What was he doing here in her room at this hour of the night?