Mated to Four Alphas Chapter 274: Flashback - 14

Krivan’s POV

(Inside of Dark Pack’s Palace)

"You bastard! Who allowed you to go to that party? It was supposed to be , the legal heir and the next Alpha of this pack. I should have gone. But you stole my invitation and went there! You fucker you really have went insane right?"

I knew it. When I was stealing that invitation, I knew I would have to face the consequences of that action.

But I accepted it. Because I knew—there was soone who was coming. Silas.

His na. All this years I only heard his na. They said he was the most beautiful Oga.

The day he was born, the news of his beauty spread like wildfire. ’Cause the leader of his pack—his father—had fired the servants who tried to get close to him with ulterior motives.

And after being fired, they told the world how beautiful Silas was. Still, they couldn’t even paint his portrait.

"You slave! Can’t you hear ?!"

Even now, sitting on my knees in front of this person who is basically my brother—but my stepbrother—and since his mother was Luna, he is the heir of the pack.

And my mother, who was a servant, they killed her as soon as she gave birth to .

And here I am, all alone now in this hell. My only light is Silas.

As I was thinking, just then the door opened, and the Alpha and Luna ca inside.

It was obvious they would co—after all, I had stolen the invitation to the party that was supposed to be attended by their son.

Since childhood, I’ve seen and experienced things that don’t hurt anymore.

Like when I was young, I used to be hungry all the ti. That’s why they forbade from eating anything.

But I was so young and couldn’t hold back my hunger, so I used to eat the food that was thrown into the garbage.

For them, it was wasted food. But for , it was a al that filled my stomach.

I fell sick from eating that food, but no one paid attention to . Except for one servant—she was very kind.

I still rember, she used to bring food to . I always did all the work with the servants, hoping they would pity and give sothing to eat.

But they never showed pity. Not even once. Only she did, because she was new here.

I was really grateful to her. But then one day, she didn’t co to with food.

I went to look for her, and when I did, I saw the Luna of the pack beating her—because she had given food, and her son was sitting there while eating.

When I saw that scene through the door, I got scared and ran away.

The next day, she was found dead.

She died because of . I understood that. From that day, I didn’t talk to anyone.

And that’s when I started hearing rumors about Silas.

I knew I was never going to get a chance to et him in my life.

But whenever I was confined in the basent, I used to imagine how beautiful Silas would be.

Would he talk to differently? Would he be kind, unlike the people around now? He must look like a saint. So many thoughts.

And when I found out my stepbrother was asking his parents to make Silas his mate, I got angry—I punched him.

But that’s when everything turned upside down.

The Alpha of the pack called into his room. I knew he was angry—after all, I hit his son first. But he didn’t hold back either.

And when I went to him, he told to take off all my clothes. His wife and son were also present there.

I didn’t have any other choice—I took off all my clothes, and the three of them whipped my bare body with lashes.

For a full three hours. After that, in that sa state, they threw into the basent.

I learned one thing from that day: that I should never show my emotions in front of anyone again.

I learned to hide my emotions and started to obey everyone.

Whatever they said—no matter what—I used to obey and do everything I could to win their trust.

And that’s how I ca out from the basent and beca a knight of this pack. It was very hard for .

And when I learned that Silas was invited to the party—and he said he would co—I couldn’t miss the opportunity. That’s why I went there.

My stepbrother was also going, because he wanted to et Silas. But I stole the invitation and went instead.

And I saw the light of my life with my own eyes. He was like a fairy in human disguise.

He was so beautiful—so pretty—there are no words to describe his beauty.

And I even got to talk with him. He called handso. No one has ever said anything about my face before.

But he was the first person to talk kindly to instead of calling the worst.

After eting him, I realized that we were made for each other. I think he also loves .

But those four brothers were really paying more attention to him, and he entered the party with them too.

But I know—he called handso because he likes too.

Or... did he say that out of pity? Was I looking that bad when I talked to him?

No. No, I was looking fine. Or else he would have made a weird face—but he didn’t.

His ocean eyes were looking gently at , and he didn’t even move away when I stood beside him, and didn’t even said I was disgusting.

But then that Theron ca between us. He has everything he wants. His brothers seem nice—even his parents.

And the people were behaving kindly with him. So why does he want what belongs to ?