Chapter 14: Back

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Viva's POV. 
I walked downstairs the next day when I heard shouting and growling. I seen Lizzy, Sally, Drake, Hunter, and Dominic standing there.

Sam was also there, I decided to stay where I was and watched the scene.

Sally focused back on Samuel who smirked at Elizabeth. An unexpected deathly snarl vibrated throughout Sally's chest.

Hunter stood in front of Sally and Drake placed himself in front of Lizzy. Dominic stood in front of all of them.

"Baby brother," Sam smirked.

"I am not your baby brother anymore," Dom spat.

"You'll always be my brother. No paper can stop that."

"Where is my mate?"

"Our mate, my twin. Our mate."

Dominic snarled, "Viva is my mate only. Never was yours, never will be."

"Think again. Can't you smell that? Her scent is mixed with mine. I marked and mated with her while she sat back and enjoyed it," Sam explained.

"You're lying! She has a pup! My pup!" Dominic shouted.

"Do you want more proof? She marked me."

Sam moved his sleeve from his neck, revealing his mark made by me.

"You forced her to. You threatened her!" Dominic assumed.

"Actually, that's not true," I piped in. Everyone turned to face the stairs where I was leaning against the rail.

"Face it, Dominic. I'm not only yours. Even if Sam did hurt me back then, he's still my mate. Like it or not," I spoke.

"You marked him, but I was with you longer. You never even marked me," my mate mumbled, tracing his neck where his mark should be.

"And I told you to calm down with the alcohol," I scolded Sam gently as he downed his beer.

"Sorry, little one," Sam apologized, pulling me in for a kiss.

"Why are you with him?" Dom held in the tears, the hurt, and pain he felt.

"Dominic," I called to him gently. "I still love you and Tyler, but Sam is in the picture now too."

"If he hurts you once, and you forgive him, I'm not sticking around," Dominic warned.

"This would be a good time for bonding for Dominic and Sam," I spoke proudly.

We left for home, and the bonding session began for Dom and Sam. Surprisingly, when we got home, the bonding thing was over, but we couldn't get them to stop yacking.

I watched them, but they seemed to be fine. From that day on, they didn't fight as much, but they roughhoused in the backyard with me watching with pride.

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