Luke told his mother to rest before making his way out of the room. She didn’t stop him, as her mind was occupied with worry for Laila.
She didn’t ask Luke to help either. Monica was aware of the tension between the siblings. In fact, everyone in the house, including Gustav, had treated Luke unfairly. But Lex and Laila had been the worst.
So, she kept her thoughts to herself and let Luke decide what needed to be done.
"If you feel sleepy, sleep without , okay?" Luke said from the doorway before stepping out and closing the door behind him.
With a quiet sigh, he headed toward the dining hall, only to find no sign of Laila.
Then, he rembered sothing and approached the backside of the house, the sa place where she gave him that sloppy blowjob a couple of nights back. And as he thought, there she was.
Arms crossed, eyes stern, posture tense. She clearly didn’t want to be here, yet here she stood, helpless and stripped of her pride.
"Tell , what’s the matter?" Luke asked, finally making his presence known.
Laila turned, hesitating for a mont.
The way he stood there, she knew he would walk away the instant she revealed her request.
’That idiot had to pick a fight with him at the worst possible ti...’ she cursed inwardly, blaming her mate for going against Luke. He had made everything harder for her.
"Are you going to speak, or..."
"I will," she nodded quickly. "But please, listen to till the end."
Luke leaned against the wall and humd. "Go ahead."
Laila took a deep breath before speaking softly. "I know things between you and Caleb aren’t good, but whatever happened to him might cost him his life. And if that happens... I don’t know what kind of future awaits ."
Luke shrugged. "Why should that concern ? You failed to get a good mate. Is that my fault?"
Laila lowered her gaze and muttered, "I can’t go back and change the past. But I can go to any length to save my present and future."
She slowly dropped to her knees, her voice trembling. "Whatever you ask for... I will do it. Anything you want is acceptable. Just please, this one last ti, help him. I swear on my life, there won’t be a second ti."
Luke watched her in silence for a few monts.
Truth be told, he didn’t give a shit about Caleb. That man didn’t even register in his eyes, insignificant as he was. What angered him was sothing else entirely. Caleb had raised his voice against his mate and had tried to manipulate things from the shadows.
Still, with Laila begging like this... how could he, a good brother like him, refuse her?
Luke nodded. "Alright. Co with ."
Laila froze for a mont, clearly caught off guard by how quickly he agreed. Without a word, she rose to her feet and followed him inside the house.
With everyone already in their rooms, the main hall was empty. No one noticed Luke entering Laila’s room.
The mont he stepped inside, a low groan reached his ears. Caleb lay there, his hand subrged in a bucket, likely trying to ease the pain, though it clearly wasn’t helping.
’Can you analyze his condition?’ Luke asked the system.
Using the special eye, the system quickly understood the ss Caleb had gotten himself into.
[The target has likely co into contact with Toracen mushrooms and was then stung by crab ants. These mushrooms serve as a natural habitat for the ants.]
For a brief mont, Luke could vividly picture it. Caleb eating random mushrooms in the wild, then dozing off under a tree in the open, only to end up like this.
Wow... this man’s survival instincts rival those of a one-year-old.
[Does the host want the system to suggest a redy?]
Luke nodded. ’Go ahead.’
[The host needs to puncture every blister and drain the fluid. After that, apply anti-inflammatory gel once the exposed skin is properly cleaned. Later, the target’s hand should be placed in ice water for several hours to reduce the pain.]
Luke let out a quiet snicker. Wouldn’t it hurt like hell if he just started pricking those blisters? His delicate brother-in-law would cry his eyes out.
Which is why...
’Buy ketamine, so cotton, and a syringe. Hurry.’
The system instantly deducted 2G and provided everything he needed.
"What... are you doing?" Laila asked, uncertainty clear in her voice as she saw Luke holding what looked like the sa dicine he had used on Lex.
"It will reduce his pain," Luke replied calmly as he filled the syringe with the anesthetic.
He leaned forward, and Caleb imdiately noticed him. "You... what are you doing here?"
"Just shut up and let him do what’s necessary," Laila snapped, silencing him with a glare. She clearly didn’t want the idiot saying anything that might make Luke change his mind.
Without a word, Luke inserted the needle into Caleb’s arm, drawing a pained groan from him as the fluid was pushed into his system.
Once it was done, Luke pulled the needle out, discarded the syringe, and straightened up.
"Ah..." Caleb’s brows elevated. Then everything tilted.
The room didn’t spin. It shifted. The edges of his vision softened, like the world was being dipped in water.
Sounds stretched and dulled. Laila’s voice, Luke’s presence, even his own ragged breathing felt distant, as if they were happening a few steps away from him instead of inside his own body.
Luke grinned at the display, before he turned to his dear elder sister.
Laila was still assessing his situation when suddenly, her hand was pulled and a pair of strong arms wrapped around body.
Luke hugged his sister from behind and slowly massaged her buns, squeezing them, teasing her nipples.
"The treatnt is far from done, so if you don’t want to stop, how about you go down and serve , Laila?" He asked sweetly, his already half hard cock rubbing against her butt.
Laila gritted her teeth...she expected this but it didn’t an it was any less humiliating!
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A/N:- Thanks for reading.
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