*Outing His Brother\'s Lover*

Gideon was thrown in his bed unconscious while his mother was dragged into the dungeon and thrown into the cell. “I didn’t do it, My Lord!” she shouted in cries, holding the bars and crying miserably. She had never imagined that her life would take a turn like this. “Please don’t hurt my son,” she sobbed on her knees, hiding her face in her hands when Monica came down to see her. “How dare you stole my thing from me,” her angry muttered made Beatrice stand on her feet and look her in the eye. “You know damn well I didn’t do it. It is not my habit to steal something that does not belong to me,” Beatrice muttered back while shedding tears of helplessness. “Don’t you dare make me tell me what exactly you are,” Monica wanted to spit on her face but was holding herself back from making any irrational decision? “Why are you doing this to me? Are you not happy enough to steal my mate from me?” she was sobbing uncontrollably, not understanding how one could be so evil. “Because you deserve thi