Filed To Story: Mated to Two Bad Boy Alphas Book PDF Free by Jamersy
“You fought too, my love. You wanted to live.”
“Not for you, though,” I teased. “I wanted to live for my parents.”
“I don’t care,” he shrugged. “You can live for whoever you want as long as I get to be a part of your life.”
“And if I don’t let you be a part of it? Would you be okay with me dying?”
His eye gained a mischievously dark glint to them. “Why do you think you’re gonna have a choice?”
A shiver crawled through me. I blinked at him, my breath hitching. “So what Sheila was true, wasn’t it?”
“That I’d kill the boy you fall in love with if it’s not me?”
I nodded.
“No. I’d simply kidnap you and lock you in my bedroom until you’d agree to love me.”
I gaped at him. “I can’t tell if you’re serious and it’s not funny.”
Zane smirked, not even bothering to deny it.
“Zane,” I scolded, slapping his shoulder. “You’re scaring me.”
He laughed. “If scaring you a little gets you to be with me and keeps you away from all other shitheads trying to get your attention, I don’t mind.”
“There are no shitheads trying to get my attention. You’re really lucky your mate is a nobody. Imagine how tough it is for Aaron.”
“Sheila is crazier about him than he is.’
“Really?”
He nodded.
“Cute.”
“It is. Although I hate it.”
I laughed. “Why?”
“Cause I’m jealous.”
“Of Sheila or of Aaron?”
“Good question.”
I smacked his shoulder again.
“You know you’re pretty violent.”
I shrugged. “Have to be when I’m with an animal.”
“Did you just-“
“Yes.”
“Oh you asked for it.” Zane began to tickle my sides, and I screamed, making him immediately stop and clasp his hand over my lips. “What is wrong with you?” he whispered, glaring at me. “Your parents will hear you!”
“You should’ve thought about that before tickling me!” I tried to scold, but the words came out all muffled.
“Quiet,” he whispered.
I froze, hearing the sound of footsteps. Zane did too.
Before either of us could react, Mom barged in.
She gasped, her eyes wide.
Zane and I were in my bed. He was hovering over me with his hand over my lips.
-LIA’S POV-
“What the hell?” she cried. “Dave!”
Zane quickly withdrew his hand and climbed off the bed, backing away with his hands raise in surrender.
“Mom, it’s not what it looks like!” I said, crawling off the bed. “Relax.”
“Dave!” Mom yelled again, making me bury my face in my hands. “Lia, come here, get away from him.”
I glanced at Zane, who stood there with his eyes shut and nose scrunched up.
I pursed my lips.
“What’s wrong?” Dad entered my room, holding a baseball bat. “What’s going on here? Who is this boy?”
“It’s Zane Adams,” Mom spat with utter distaste. “He was on top of her in her bed with his hand over her lips.”
Dad glared at him. “How dare you?” he said, charging towards
Zane.
I quickly stepped between them. “Dad, wait!” I said, flinching.
He barely stopped himself before crashing into me.
“Lia, out of the way,” he warned.
“No,” I said, scowling. “I will not let you attack Zane.”
“Why not?” Mom asked. “Are you in your senses?”
“Yes, Mom. Zane wasn’t doing anything to me.”
“Then why was he gagging you? Why did you hear you scream?”
“He was tickling me!” I said, my cheeks flaming with embarrassment.
Mom and Dad frowned, glancing at each other.
“We’re… we’re a thing now,” I muttered, wishing the floor would eat me up.
“You’re a what now?” Mom asked incredulously.
“Didn’t this boy bully you for ten years?” Dad said.
I sighed. “He didn’t. His friends did.”
“Is that what he’s saying to manipulate you?” Mom snapped.
“I am not being manipulated. I know what I’m doing, Mom.”
“Clearly not,” she said. “You’re getting fooled by his pretty face. and blue eyes, Lia. I understand the attraction, he’s a bad boy and you think you can fix him, but you can’t.”
I scratched my forehead.
“I don’t think I can fix him,” I stated. “There is nothing to fix. He’s perfectly fine.”
“You’re obviously losing your mind.”
“No, Mom. I’ve lost my heart.”
Mom’s face fell, and Dad looked like he was thinking of brutal ways to kill Zane.
“To him?” Mom whispered, now approaching me.
“Yeah. I love him.”
I turned my head to glance at Zane, who was staring at me with glassy eyes. My heart skipped a beat, and I thought I heard his too.
“Lia,” Mom cupped my cheeks, “honey, no. Not him.”
“I told myself the same thing, Mom. But he saved my life. Twice. He’s not who I thought he was. There is much more to him than his brooding, mean exterior. He has a heart of gold, Mom. And there is nothing he wouldn’t do for me.”
“It’s true,” Zane finally spoke up. “Mr. and Mrs. Snow, I know I have made my share of mistakes. I am aware that I’ve made your daughter cry one too many times. But I can swear to you, she is the best thing that has ever happened to me. And I will spend the rest of my life trying to make up for the last ten years of trouble I let her endure at the hands of of my friends.”
Mom and Dad stared at him. I noticed how Dad finally lowered the bat in his hands. That meant we were getting through to him, at least.