Mated to Four Alphas Chapter 344: This is embrassing

Silas’s POV

"Silas, I know there is nothing between us, but still, I shouldn’t have done what I did in the past. I told you so many bad things and even sent goons to kill you."

"I know apologizing to you won’t make any difference, but still... I’m sorry about everything, Silas. Please, please forgive . Give punishnt. Hit . You can do whatever you want with , but please forgive ."

While saying this, he bent down, and his head touched my feet. His hands were also on my feet, and he started to cry. Of course, his tears were dripping on my feet. That’s how I knew he was crying.

"Kael, stand up. Don’t do this. And you were right—even if you apologize, it won’t change anything."

He looked up, and his crying face was really heartbreaking.

I didn’t know what to say anymore, because he was sitting there crying. Should I comfort him? But then again, whenever I thought sothing like that, I rembered what he did to .

Even though I’m still alive, what if I had died that night? Then Kael must have co to my funeral, apologized, and said, I’m sorry for what I did to you. You died by mistake.

No matter how he was in a past life, he is total trash right now. I think he gets jealous easily. He thinks that I am just seducing his brother or sothing.

But he should know that I’m not behind his brothers. They are behind . And though he’s apologizing right now, I feel pity for him. But no words are coming out of my mouth.

"Silas, I know I did very wrong. Please forgive , Silas. Please."

I think he’s going to continue crying if I don’t forgive him right now. So I should forgive him and let it all go. Because it’s not like forgiving him ans I’ll get into a relationship with him. No. I will not.

"Kael, stand up. I forgive you. So please don’t do this. And... wipe your tears. You’re going to catch a cold if you cry this much."

He stood up and sat down on the chair after hearing my voice. I was looking around. This was so awkward right now—I didn’t know what to say. And he wasn’t saying anything either. He was just sitting there, sobbing.

"Kael, if you don’t have anything more to say, then should we leave now?"

He slightly nodded, and I stood up from the chair. I went ahead, leaving him behind. I knew he would co, but when I stepped further, I realized that there were no footsteps behind . I sensed the silence. I turned—he was still sitting there.

"Kael, aren’t you coming?" I asked in a loud voice.

"No, I want to spend so ti alone. So you can go ahead without ."

If he wanted to spend so ti alone, then why would I stop him? I just left from there and went inside the mansion. As I did, I saw Damon, Lysander, and Theron sitting on the sofa.

"Silas, you are here," Damon said.

I went and sat beside Damon because Theron and Lysander were sitting together, and Damon’s side was empty. As I sat, Damon looked at with eyes like, What did Kael say? But I didn’t want to tell him what Kael said.

"What are you looking at like that? If you want to ask what Kael talked about, then don’t bother. I’m not gonna say."

"Okay, whatever. Are you hungry? Should I order takeout?" he asked.

"Yeah, kind of. But I’m still feeling a little sad, because I worked so hard for that performance, and it all got ruined. We didn’t even get the chance to perform on stage. We had to wear such beautiful outfits."

As I said that, I realized—wait! I was wearing my ancient-ti robe, wasn’t I? Then how co I’m wearing casual clothes right now? Don’t tell that bastard Krivan changed my clothes... when I was passed out?

I think I don’t need to tell them that Krivan changed my clothes, because this is going to create more problems than I imagined. I know.

"Don’t worry about that. I’ll settle everything. Your hard work won’t go to waste. I’ll arrange the performance night again for all the trainees who were selected. So no one’s hard work will go to waste," Damon said while touching my hand. And I smiled.

This was good—Damon had said this, so now I don’t need to worry about anything. Yes, there’s another opportunity now. Even if it got ruined today, there will be a next ti.

Just then, Damon took out his mobile from his pocket and started to order takeout. I was glancing at his mobile to see what he was ordering, and I tapped on the food I wanted to eat, adding it to the cart.

"Where is Kael? Why didn’t he co in with you?" Theron asked.

"I told him to co, but he said he wanted to spend so ti alone, so I ca without him," I replied. Theron stood up and went out to Kael.

I watched him as he left. Lysander also stood up and sat down beside .

After a while, Theron eventually ca back, but... he told us that Kael had left. He had so urgent work, that’s why.

And in a few minutes, our takeout also arrived, so we all ate. And after eating, we went to our rooms to sleep.

As I went into my room, I first took a bath. After bathing, I lay down on the bed. It felt so comfortable. When I closed my eyes, I fell asleep.

The next day, when my eyes opened, I heard a loud knocking sound at the door. I yawned and rubbed my eyes while getting out of bed. When I opened the door, I found Lysander standing in front of .

"Lysander, you’re already awake. It’s still so early—let sleep a little more."

"It’s not early, Silas. It’s already afternoon. You know, Theron and Damon went to pick up Velric from yer."

"Oh, I didn’t realize I slept this late. And why didn’t they wake up before leaving? I should have gone with them."

When I asked, Lysander smiled and stepped inside the room.

"They knocked on the door too, but you didn’t open it. So they figured you were sleeping very soundly and left. But now it’s so late, that’s why I ca to wake you up. And guess what? I succeeded!"

"Wow! You and your confidence. By the way, why did you co inside the room? I’ll co out after taking a bath, so go and wait for in the living room."

Lysander left the room, and I looked at myself in the mirror. Indeed, I still looked beautiful. And when I opened the wardrobe, those clothes I saw last ti were still there.

I took out one of them and went into the bathroom to shower. When I was done and had put on the clothes, I realized I look perfect in every outfit I wear. Like those outfits were made for . No—I was made for every outfit.

But still, whenever I think about it—Krivan changed my clothes. This angers . Because how dare he? Wait, he didn’t do anything to , right?

But I wasn’t feeling any pain, which ans he didn’t. But why did he take off my clothes? I’ll kill him when he cos in front of . I don’t know where he’s hiding right now.

I’m sure he must be planning sothing and waiting for the right ti to do sothing worse. But if he tries anything this ti, I swear I won’t let him go. Not a chance.

After getting all ready, I left my room and ca into the living room. As I stepped in, I saw Lysander watching TV while sitting on the sofa.

He seed more relaxed than . Of course—it’s his house. But who watches Tom and Jerry at this age? He should be watching dramas or movies. But look at him. He’s watching Tom and Jerry while laughing.

"I didn’t know you liked Tom and Jerry, Lysander. You know, Velric also likes this cartoon."

"Really? I’ve liked this cartoon since childhood. It was one of my favorite cartoons. You don’t know—there’s so much fun in it," Lysander replied.

I smiled and went ahead, sat down beside Lysander. My eyes turned to the TV, and we both started watching the cartoon.

And then, out of nowhere, a growling sound ca from my stomach, which was really embarrassing. When my eyes turned toward Lysander, he was smiling, and I felt like—this is wrong. Why did that sound co out now?

"Silas, if you are hungry, just say. Breakfast is already ready. I also didn’t eat anything. I’m just waiting for you."

"Then let’s eat!" I replied.

We both stood up from the sofa and went to the dining table and sat down. Lysander put the plate in front of and served the food onto the plate too.

Then he sat down beside to eat, and just as we were about to take a bite, I heard the sound of the door opening. As I did, I glanced back and saw Damon and Theron coming inside, with Velric in Theron’s arms.