Chapter 6: Twin Brother

Carina’s POV

"I have to leave..." I'm perplexed right now because this person appears to be a kind guy who hasn't done anything to me in the last few days.

He sighed and sat in his chair, reading the magazine he was holding.

“Okay, take care of yourself.”

"What is wrong with this guy?"I muttered to myself and started to walk to the front door. When I opened the door, I bumped into someone who looked like Sebastian, and I gasped when our gazes met.

“What are you doing here, Carina?” The guy who speaks like Sebastian and who looks like Sebastian asked me a question.

I was confused and I turned around to see another Sebastian.

“What—” I whispered to myself and swallowed my fear. What's the deal with the two Sebastians? So, after all this time, he has twins? Who was it that forced me to have sex with him? Is this the one who's standing at the door? Or the one who is sitting calmly in the chair?

The man in front of me simply snatched my hand and took me out of the house.

“You need to go home now…”

After his warm touch stroked my bare shoulder. I step back and ask him a question that can explain my tangled mind.

“Who are you?”

"I'm Sebastian, and the one who was sitting there was my twin, Gabriel," he sneered.

“Oh, I thought that was you. Well, you and your twin are both liars! He told me that he was you!”

“Then what are you doing here?!” Sebastian yelled at me,

"I'm here to tell you why you lent so much money to my mother; she won't be able to pay it back in a short amount of time. So, what exactly do you want me to do? The farm is the only way for us to meet our necessities." I explained everything to him.

He stroked his temple and said, "You can pay it in another way..."

I parted my lips and I sigh in relief, is he going to give me a job and so I ask him, “What do you mean?”

He leaned forward and whispered to my ear, “You.”

“M-Me?”

“Yes, you. Whether you like it or not, that’s the only option I can give to you.” He said and waited for me to respond to his statement.

But I'm still not sure what he's saying; I simply want to be sure. But I'm so nervous right now that I don't want to hear what he has to say.

“What do you want from me?”

He licks his bottom lip, and the way he looks at me is like a scorching magnet, drawing me in for as long as he wants.

“You are going to do what I want. You will obey me and be submissive to me anytime and anywhere…”

I want to cry when I stare at his face because he is truly pressing himself into my life.

"What if I don't want to?"

"Then I'll take your parents' farm because they haven't paid me."

As tears streamed down my cheek, he approached me, lifted my chin, and wiped my tears away with his bare hand.

“Don’t cry…you only need to accept my offer.”

“You are…ruthless.”

“Yes, because I want you.”

I suddenly got speechless by his response. He held my hand and I pulled away, “Stop touching me! You don’t own me!”

“Answer me…you want it?”

I shake my head and ask him a silly question, "What if I get pregnant?"

"What?" and he burst out laughing.

“What are you talking about?”

“That’s all that you want right? My body!” I yelled at him and panting in nervousness.

“Why do you think that? I'm not requesting that you serve as my sex slave. I merely want you to obey me until I determine that your service will be used to pay off your parents' debt." He said this while firmly looking into my eyes.

I sniffed and I'm embarrassed now; why am I only thinking about sex?

"Hey, look at me," he whispered as I shut my eyes tightly. "However, if you still want to have s*x with me, we may do it in my room."

“Bastard!” I slap his face and I run to ride the back of my horse, “You have until tomorrow to decide.” He said and smiled at me.

When I glanced at the door, I saw his twin brother who was confused about what was going on. Then he goes back inside and closes the door.

“Don’t look at my brother like that. He may want you but I will not accept that.”

“You know what? I don’t know why you are accusing me like you own my soul! Stop! Enough is enough. I will not tolerate your—” he pulled me closer to him and he claimed my lips in just a second. I slap his chest a million times but he doesn't want to let go of me, he continues to kiss me until I stop protesting and that’s the time when he lets go of me.

I'm at a loss for words, so I just stare at him. The face of a man who dashed my dreams of becoming a well-known artist.

I only realized how attractive he is now when I'm staring at him. He had a hard jaw, sea rover-blue eyes, and thin lips, yet I knew his lips had already kissed mine, were soft, and he had drowned me in that tremendous kiss.

And I don’t want to think about the tragic night we had s*x. Was painful and regretful.

"Stop staring at me...you may go now." and I bit the inside of my lower lip as I recognized his powerful, deep voice. It's not the same tone as his twin.

I started pulling on the rope, and my horse bolted in the way. I started to wonder what the f*ck he wants from me as I considered his offer. He stated that he wants me, but why?