MasukEthan’s POVMy lips quivered the second the words left his mouth.I forced myself to meet his eyes. Those dark, black orbs looked back at me with something dangerously close to hope, hope for forgiveness, guilt, and trust, for a clean slate. The sight of it made my chest tighten. My brows drew together hard, a sharp crease forming between them before I could stop it.“What do you mean by photographs?”The question came out quieter than I intended, almost fragile.Adrian’s expression shifted. He hesitated, then stood, murmuring that he needed a moment and asking me to wait. I stayed frozen on the floor, the half-eaten pizza boxes still scattered around us, the television murmuring some forgotten scene in the background. Every second stretched thin. My pulse had already started climbing.When he returned, an unmarked envelope was clenched in his hand. My eyes narrowed the moment I saw it. He sat beside me again, closer this time, and held it out. His own eyes were heavy with guilt, the
Ethan’s POVThe days that followed settled into something almost gentle.I spent more time with Adrian than I had in years; quiet mornings with coffee, conversations that wandered without pressure, silences that no longer felt like walls. The counseling was helping too. My doctor had smiled, genuinely pleased, when I admitted I was starting to trust Adrian again. That the careful distance I’d kept was slowly loosening. Adrian never forced it. He didn’t ask where I was going or when I’d be back. He simply let me move freely through the house, through the garden, through my own thoughts. That freedom felt like the first real breath I’d taken in a long time.Today had started the same way. I was curled into the corner of the living-room couch, half-watching a sci-fi movie, when the front door opened. Soft footsteps crossed the room. A warm mouth brushed my forehead from behind.“I’m home.”I didn’t turn, but a small smile found my lips. “Go freshen up. I’ll make you something to eat and
Adrian’s POVI felt it the moment the question left my lips. The subtle stiffening of his body against mine, the way his breath hitched and stayed shallow. His eyes darted away for a fraction of a second, that familiar flicker of nerves and hesitation I knew too well. My grip loosened just enough so he wouldn’t feel trapped, but I didn’t let him go completely.A soft, almost sheepish smile tugged at the corner of my mouth.“I was asking for a date in the jacuzzi,” I said, voice low and steady, deliberately lighter than the heat still curling in my chest.Ethan’s eyes snapped back to mine, wide and bewildered. For a second he just stared, as if he hadn’t quite heard me right. I let the sheepish smile widen, rubbing the back of my neck with my free hand while water still dripped from my hair onto his shoulder.“It’s been years since we had one.”Something softened in his expression. The tension in his shoulders eased by degrees. A slow smile curved his lips as memory clearly took over.
Adrian's POV"Life seems to be on fast play, since few days," I exhaled heavily as I retire to my room after a long day. "Only a warm bath can fix me now."Sighing, I walked straight to the washroom. Its been a week, I've been running here and there, handling work, investigating the truth and meanwhile trying my best to be there for Ethan. He had few panic attacks since that day and finally agreed to resume his counselling. He didn't wanted to go out, so I asked the doctor to come here and help him. After two days, he was comfortable enought to go and have walk alone in the lawn. "I need the best security Mark. No chance of mistake" I ordered through the phone. "Leave it to me boss. I'll personally assign them." He said over the phone. In the next few hours, the house was guarded with his most loyal and strong mens. I thought Ethan would throw a fit over it, but he didn't instead he was relieved to see them. Ms. Rosario then called Ethan and said, "I'm sending a cook and a servan
Adrian's POV Sitting under the lamp light I went through the depth of piles, photographs, videos and maps. The attack happening on us from several months, were finally come to light. The culprit was going to be revealed but I'm afraid it will tear my family apart. The evidences, clues, and everything was pointing out at one person, I don't want it to be true. "Hope my assumptions are wrong, or it declares a war." Closing the files, I turned to look at the clock. It was a quarter to three, I sighed and walked back to our room. Ethan was lying pale, hugging himself. I massaged his scalp lightly as I laid down beside him. And soon his body was curving against me. His hands aslapped around me and I smiled softly. "I know James and you had a past. And whatever he didn't in the lounge of office room. He will have to answer for it." I said pecking his forehead softly. The history between them seems like a iceberg. And I only know the outer surface of it. The more I try to peek to the dep
Adrian's POVThe meeting went well, we closed the deal. I walked out with the partner smiling as we walk through the corridor toward my cabin, I hear Ethan's voice. My face scowled immediately, and as I look forward I find someone running from the lounge toward the staircase. "Ethan? Is it him?", I mumble under my breath. "Umm... sir. Its Ethan only", Davel whispered from behind. I frowned hard and passed a stern gaze at him. Before I could inquire further, I find another person trying to behind him. Instantly, I worked with my reflex."Stop!", I said. The person halted on his way and stands rooted. Excusing myself from the client, I eye Davel to take care of him and walk toward the suited person. The moment I reached closer to him I got a familiar face."James?", I utter more like a question to myself. "What are you doing here?", I ask as he turns to me fully."Hello Brother...", he said, with a smile. I clench my fist and stare at his face. Trying to read his face. "I just came
Ethan’s POV It's been two days since that kissing incident occurred, it had no feelings like before but pure dominance which left me disgusted. Thankfully, my fever got high and I didn't have to face him much but today I feel good and decided to help Mrs. Rosamand for his dinner. "You should rest
Ethan’s POVHow long was he watching us? And why?Before I could excuse or walk to him, Adrians walked to me, his eyes throwing daggers and my breath hitched. "Can I just borrow my partner from you?", he asks, holding me from my arms.His hold tight made me witter in pain but forcing a smile I walk
Ethan’s POVIt was 5:00 pm and I was resting in my room thinking Adrian is off to work, when I found him walking in my room making me startled. "Aren't you supposed to come at 7:00 pm?", I blurted my thoughts loudly."Is it?", he cocks his brows at me. "I thought I was a free king, and I can chang
Ethan’s POV"Sign this paper, and you'll get unlimited money access!", he smirks as I look at him in despair. His voice is smooth, but at the same time, deadly. He sits across from me as if he owns everything, including my fate. His face is calm, body relaxed while the darkened orbs tell a differe







