Mated to Four Alphas Chapter 249: Training base - 10

Silas’s POV

"Don’t tell you’re shy. Silas, if you’re embarrassed to practice in front of , how will you perform in front of an audience?"

"You know everything is over when you can’t even perform in front of people."

I looked down and thought to myself—that yes, he was right. Why was I feeling embarrassed?

I shouldn’t feel embarrassed. I should be brave. So, without saying anything, I started practicing again.

And while dancing, when my eyes glanced at Damon, he was smiling at .

His face looked proud. I don’t think he was proud of my dance. He must’ve been thinking sothing else.

Even after Damon ca, nothing changed. I practiced for a whole hour.

When I stopped, he handed a water bottle and a towel to wipe my sweat.

I was really thirsty, so I grabbed the bottle and started drinking. Just then, I felt a touch. I stopped and saw that he was wiping my neck.

"Mr. Damon, you don’t need to do that. I’ll do it myself."

I quickly took the towel from his hand because I didn’t want him to do that. I wiped my sweat myself.

After that, we both left the gym. He switched off the lights, but it wasn’t locked.

Great—I’ll wake up early tomorrow and co to practice again.

"Mr. Damon, can I ask you sothing?"

"Yeah, sure."

We were walking side by side, one of his hands in his pocket.

"You gave everyone a chance to act in today’s class, but you didn’t give any chance. Why is that?"

"Oh, that. Because I know how capable you are. But your partner, Lysander—I was really disappointed in him. Everyone acts as a pair, and your partner was a fool who didn’t know anything. That’s why we need to teach him first. Don’t worry, I’ll give you a chance tomorrow. I had another script in mind for him."

My mood lightened up after hearing that. Yes, he didn’t skip because of so grudge.

Just because Lysander didn’t know how to act like a psycho, that’s why it happened. And he will give a chance tomorrow.

Quickly, a smile spread across my lips. I started smiling—I was happy.

"By the way, Silas, you have such a great figure."

As those words reached my ears, my eyes widened. I didn’t expect him to say that.

"Your waist is so thin—I’m sure it can fit in my one hand."

I felt so embarrassed. I rembered how he was staring at from head to toe while I danced.

I thought he was paying attention to my moves—but no, he was watching my body.

"Mr. Damon, you’re such a pervert."

Just then, he suddenly stretched out his hand, touched my cheek, and caressed it gently. I froze where I stood.

"Silas, your scent is very sweet, you know," he said, locking eyes with .

While caressing my cheek, his hand moved down to my neck.

We were standing in the hallway, in dim darkness, since everyone had already left.

I could hear my own heart beating crazily in my chest as Damon’s hand moved along my neck.

The scent of forest aroma lingered on my body.

"Mr. Damon, please stop. I haven’t said that I forgive you yet—so please don’t cross the line."

His hand finally stopped. He pulled back with a gloomy expression.

"I’m sorry. I really did cross the line."

After that, we both ca out of the main building.

He went to another building, and I returned to the dorm. As I entered, I could still feel his scent around .

When I reached the front of my room and was about to knock, Lysander opened the door.

"Oh, you’re awake?"

He sniff first before giving an answer.

"Yes. And you were with Mr. Damon."

I nodded and went straight to the bathroom after grabbing my pajamas. I felt refreshed after my bath.

It would’ve felt better if I had wet my hair, but since I couldn’t, it was only half-refreshing.

When I ca out, I saw Lysander serving food onto plates. I was really hungry, but I thought I wouldn’t get dinner tonight—that’s the price of ambition.

But thanks to Lysander for bringing the food. I was really happy to see that and quickly went toward the bed.

"Thank you so much, Lysander. Did you eat anything?"

"No, I didn’t. I was waiting for you so we could eat together."

This fool. He didn’t eat anything. It was so late at night.

I was late practicing, and I didn’t think he’d be waiting for . Next ti, I should tell him to eat without .

"Then what are you waiting for? Co here—and don’t wait for from tomorrow."

"Well, even if you say that, I won’t listen. I’m going to wait so we can eat together every night."

I just focused on the food, ’cause I knew this fool wouldn’t listen no matter what I said.

When we finished eating, we literally fell asleep as soon as our backs hit the bed—we were extrely tired.

The next day, I woke up to soone knocking on the door.

While rubbing my neck as I got down from the bed, I felt pain. Lysander woke up too and went to open the door.

I walked to the mirror to check—and there was a tiny scratch on my neck. I think when Damon was rubbing my neck, he must’ve scratched it unknowingly.

I glanced at the door to see who it was. Ren and Liam. I rush to them.

"Ren and Liam, what happened?" I asked.

"Silas, there’s an oga saying that Mr. Damon tried to rape him last night. Everyone Is shocked. And since Mr. Damon is our ntor... I ca to tell you both."

I was completely shocked after hearing that.

"WHAT?! When did that oga say Damon tried to rape him?"

Ren answered, his voice low but tense.

"Last night. He said that after everyone left, he stayed back to practice. He wanted to improve and be better than everyone else."