His plump mate (Rebel and Austin) by Buchanan novel Chapter 670

Sinclair POV

I stared at Conrad until the life left his eyes. That man neglected me. He allowed me to be treated like trash and starved. He colluded with Ronan. He treated another soul like that in exchange for his mortgage. He was an evil bastard.

When Candy gets here tomorrow and learns that her father is dead, I will be the one to let her know that he died of the shame from finding out that she was Ronan’s whore. Now, I’m walking to Chad’s room.

“You were brilliant in there, Sinclair,” Julian said, trying to open up a dialogue with me.

“I am still upset with you, Julian,” I said curtly. “Remember today. I don’t have to touch anyone to make anyone fall. If I do, I assure you, it will hurt.”

He smiled. “Then hit me. Slap me. Yell at me. Insult me. As long as you agree to be my Luna, I’ll endure it all.”

I stopped and looked at him. “No.”

That was all I said, and yet my tone cut him deep, and I could see it in his eyes. I really am ruthless. I leave no opening for him to earn my affection. I don’t want it. Instead, I pushed Chad’s room door open.

Chad is lying on the hospital bed. He is chubby and has an arrogant look about him. He sees me, and his eyes narrow.

“Sinner, it’s about time you showed up. I’m hungry. I want you to get me a burger and fries,” he said.

“No,” I said.

“No?” he replied, stunned. “Who do you think you are, Sinner? You are nothing without the Cross family!”

I crossed my arms and smirked. “Conrad is dead. Heart attack.”

Chad’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Liar! The nurses said he was recovering fine!”

“Let’s just say he had help,” I smirked. “He couldn’t stand knowing that your sister is fucking a man as old as your father, and his heart gave out.”

“What?!”

“You heard me, Chad. Conrad is dead. Candy is a whore, and you…Well, you are only tough as a goon—a sidekick. You’ll never be the lead anywhere. You were always a follower, weren’t you, Chad? That’s why the girls never wanted anything to do with you. You have always had ‘cuckold’ energy. Never a leading man. Never an alpha man,” I explained.

His eyes turned fierce. Fueled with anger, he launched himself off the bed. He lunged for me, but I ducked and dodged. Then I clocked him in the jaw, sending him flying backward.

“Did you not learn the first time, Chad? I beat your ass when you and Conrad wanted to rape me.”

“He tried to rape you?” Julian asked with a hint of rage in his tone.

The tone made Chad step back. He sat back down at the edge of the bed, not because he wanted to, but because his legs hit the bed from walking backward at the sound of Julian’s voice.

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