Trenton sat comfortably in his office, a calm and collected look on his well-sculpted handsome fair features watching his brother pace a storm in his office.
His brother had an angry bear look on his face and looked as if he was on the verge of murder and the target him.Although he has always delighted in needling Chase feathers, today he was not in a good mood and his pacing wasn't helping matters. " Wearing out my tiles is not going to magically poof us out of this mess, you know, " Trent said, getting fed up with the oscillating movement that was making him slightly dizzy.His bad mood this money was because he just found out he has been duped. He couldn't believe his stupidity if he wasn't living it. Chase Wade paused like a braked train and whirled on his brother, the veins on his forehead pulsating to the gravity of the ire tearing his insides apart.He was so angry that he could blow a fuse." You are the reason we are in this mess and you sit there looking like a damn king on his throne and complaining about my pacing. How the fuck does that help us, " he growled and then returned to his pacing.If he doesn't move he was afraid he might strangle his brother. Despite how much killing his brother will satisfy him he couldn't bear hurting his father who loves the imbecile so much. His brother has always been frivolous and careless with his acts, but of all the stupid things he has done in the past, this one takes the cake. His brother had been so stupid and gullible that he fell into the hands of scammers costing the company billions of dollars that they are struggling to recover from, placing them on the verge of collapse.And that is not the worse. The imbecile has no lick of sense to come up with ideas on how to solve the problem he sunk them in.Why his father thought he could lead this company beats Chase mind. " And how does pacing like a cage lion help us, " Trent mocked. He knew his brother was secretly pleased with the situation he was in. If he couldn't find a way to solve this problem then his brother is going to take advantage of it. " My pacing is to stop me from wriggling that scrawny neck of yours for being such an imbecile, " Chase hissed. Trent sighed tiredly. Since he found out he has been scammed he has not be able to have a rest. " What is done is done all we have to do is figure out a way to rescue the company and not throwing muds at each other, " Trent said trying to be the bigger person. Chase scoffed in disbelief. Just like his brother to land himself In a mess and then turn around and look for who to bale him out. Not this time. " No brother, there is no we, your mess, you clean it up and you have two weeks to come up with a concrete plan to lift us off from this huge debt you sunk us into or I am calling an emergency board meeting to impeach you as the acting president of this company, " Chase threatened with a red look in his eyes.Trenton wasn't surprised by Chase threat. In fact he expected it. Since their father made him the president of their company Chase had been waiting on the curves for him to fuck up and prove him right that his father made a mistake handing over the company to him. A mocking smile appeared on Trent's lips as his eyes grew cold. " How long have you been waiting to use that line, Chase. I am a little surprised that you are not running to father with this piece of information. "" I mean you have been waiting for me to mess up and prove to father that he was insane to make me the president. Well here is your perfect opportunity. Go on, " Trent mocked with a sick grin before his features twisted into something sinister and cold. " Oh wait, could it be that you are afraid that father might not heed your cousel to remove me even if you do take this to him. After all we both know whose father's favorite is. "Trent felt a load of satisfaction when he saw his brother's eyes flicker with pain before it became cold and threatening to match the look in his own eyes. There has never been any love lost between him and his brother since he came into their life and took their father's attention from him. Trent was the son of the woman their father had loved dearly. When his mother died he had been the only thing left of her memory and so was cherished so much by their father. Chase hand tightened into a fist as he tried to control his temper. It pained him that he is brother was right. There is no denying that their father has always preferred his younger brother to him. When he was younger he had been the apple of his father's eyes. They had been close as two peas in a pod, but all that changed when Trent came into their lives. He hadn't hated his brother outrightly when he was brought home by their father. No he had loved him. It had pleased him to have a younger brother to dote on but when his father started to ignore him in favor of his brother that feeling began to transform to jealousy and then grew to hatred when it became obvious that he was nothing in his father's eyes. No matter how much he achieves, whether is coming out on top of his class or going to best Ivy league school, all that mattered to his father was his younger son. Even knowing his brother might be right, Chase wasn't going to allow him the satisfaction of having the last words. A taunting smile curved his lips. " We both know Trent that father loves you, there is no disputing that but have you also forgotten that he loves this company almost as much if not more. Do you really think he will let it sly if he finds out that you have sunk the company just few months of taking over. "His smile widened when he saw the doubt flash across Trent's eyes. " Keep this in mind. You might have father's favor but all he has will one day be mine. After all I am his only legitimate son, " Chase released his final shot with a cold sweet grin before sweeping out of the office. " Fuck you Chase! " Trent yelled with so much anger pushing everything on his desk to the ground. He stood to his feet fuming. He hated having his birth circumstance thrown to his face and his bastard brother knew that. His father had met his mother in one of his numerous business trips and had falling in love with her at first sight. They had an affair even though he was married and had a family. Things ended when it was time for his dad to return to his real family only he left his mother with a gift. Him.His father didn't know of his existence until his mother's death and he was contacted as his only living relative. He had been eight years old at that time. " Damn you! " He screamed again smacking his hand on his desk. His hands shook with his high emotions as he searched his drawer for his cigarettes.Most of the day was spent finalizing things in the hospital, making arrangements for the surgery to go on and signing all the papers that needed signing before her father can be taking to the hospital. Amidst all these Evangel could feel Trent's sharp presence in the room like a strong perfume scent that refuses to go away. After her little talk with her father she had not been able to look him in the face. A fact that is a problem in itself seeing she will soon be getting married to him. Something Evangel wishes in her very heart that she could forget or be a nightmare she has the luxury of waking up from, but she has given her dad her word so this is now her reality. Trent's presence hasn't been all bad, he had given her the comfort she needed to put things in order for her father. If not for his presence she didn't know how she would have carried on. " Are you alright? " Evangel looked up at Trent and forced a smile that didn't reach her eyes. She lifted her coffee to her lip
The next day found Evangel sitting at their small kitchen table lost in thought with a cup of coffee in her hand. She was still in her nightwear, a long grey T-shirt that fell just before her knees. The cup was held up with her two hands, one leg up the kitchen chair, a vacant look in her eyes while she stared off the distance. The morning was a little chilly but inside the house was kept by the heater. Evangel troubles thoughts swam around the events of last night. And what had her mind so troubled wasn't the horrible encounter with her father and him acting like a male chauvinist. No, there is just one thought she can't do away with no matter how much she desires it. The kiss. She hadn't been able to put it out of her mind. Last night when they came home Clarissa had acted as if nothing happened. She had wanted to talk about it. I mean that hadn't been part of the plan. She wanted to know how her best friend felt about the kiss and to apologize if necessary. She has always be
Even though she was pretending with Clarissa she was going to make it real just to prove to her father that he couldn't control her. What the hell is with the caveman attitude, Evangel thought angrily as she made her way towards the living room. Her entrance caused everyone to look in her direction. Clarissa saw the anger and sadness in her best friend's eyes and immediately went to her. " Hey, are you alright? " she asked tenderly as she came to a stop before Evangel. The tight control she was holding onto her emotions was slipping and Evangel didn't want to break down in front of Trent and her cousin. " Can we leave, " she whispered her voice heavy with emotions she was barely keeping at bay. Clarissa's clenched at the pain and weariness in her best friend's voice. What happened with her father? She wanted to pull her best friend into her arms but knew that is not what Evangel wanted right now. She decided to do as she requested. " Wait here let me get our purse, " she tol
Every jaw around the table hit the ground when the two women kissed. The room grew silent as the other three could only gawk like idiots. Evangel had only meant for the kiss to be a chaste one to further sell their relationship but the softness and sweetness of Clarissa's lips were one she never expected. She was shocked and aroused by it and hungered for more. She moaned silently into her lips and deepened the kiss. Clarissa was still in shock. She couldn't believe she was kissing her best friend. Her heart thundered like a war drum in her chest as her lips trailed across Evangel's soft ones. Out of their volition, her hand moved up to Evangel's nape to pull her closer as her eyes fluttered close in excitement. Everything else disappeared for the two women as they got lost in each other's lips. The feeling rushing through them was one they never bargained for or even believed possible. No one has ever made Evangel feel this hot just from a kiss alone, not even Trent. She sucked
The tension Veronica's question caused around the table was like a jungle monster huge and scary. Everyone looked toward Evangel to answer, but she wasn't looking at anyone.Evangel swallowed her throat thick with confusing emotions. Her plan had been for her father and Trent's sake, no other family member was meant to find out. What should she do? She jumped out of her skin when she felt Clarissa's hand in hers. She wanted to snatch it away because she could feel Veronica's snake eyes on them but restrained from such an obvious action. Clarissa could feel her best friend freaking out. Admitting their relationship to a fourth party had not been part of their plan but if they can't cross this hurdle now everything will be for nothing and they will come off looking like a fool to her father so there was no other option than to continue. She wished Evangel will say something before their plan unravels. When the silence began to linger a mocking smirk curved Trent's lips. He knew all
The sound of the bell ringing killed the conversation happening in the living room. The four occupants glanced at one another, questions glaring in their eyes. Who was ringing? " Dad, are you expecting anybody else? Maybe her mother from the grave, " Evangel added in her thought still seething from her dad's latest ploy. What is he playing at? Trent was the last man on earth she will ever want to marry. Maybe telling her father what kind of a man Trent is will cure this madness of making him a son-in-law. Steven glared at his daughter not appreciative of her sarcastic tone. " None that I am aware of, " he looked towards the door as if expecting it to give him a clue as to who is outside. " Castro! " he called The older butler magically puffed up at the sound of his master's voice. " You called sir, " Castro answered as he made his way into the living room from the kitchen, giving his master a curious glance. " Someone is at the door, " Steven told him with a frown trying to