MasukI am lying in bed right now with Jozzer, who is hugging me tightly with his head buried against my chest. He just finished taking a shower, and Jordan is in the bathroom taking his turn now. I really can't handle sleeping alone, and I always want someone beside me. I guess I've just grown so used to sleeping next to the brothers. Or is it that I just can't resist them? Maybe it's time they finally know my answer. It's getting harder and harder to hide my true feelings for them. The longer I spend time with them, the more intense my feelings grow. Of course, the fear is still there, but I am ready to face all of it as long as I am with the four of them, knowing that no matter what others say, they will always stay by my side. This is enough for me. To always feel that I matter to them. But will this last forever?The bathroom door opens, and Jordan walks out, drying his hair. He isn't wearing a top, but he is already in his pajama pants just like his brother. He looks refreshed now, an
I was startled when someone suddenly hugged me from behind, and I saw Jozzer's sulking face.“Hey! Brother might see us!” I scolded him. He let go of me and let out a heavy sigh.“Does this mean I won't get to sleep next to you for now?” he asked me, sounding like a pouting child. I turned to face him and gasped when he suddenly grabbed my chest and squeezed it. He quickly buried his face in them.“I’m going to miss you, my babies…” he muttered, and I gave him a hard smack on the head. He groaned and stepped away from me. I glared at him, thankful that we hadn't made any loud noise.“Jozzer, it's only temporary. Brother will find a place to rent soon, but for now, just bear with it. After all, I'll just be here in the mansion, and I'm never leaving. I'll make it up to you.” A smile broke across his face at my last words, and he hugged me before letting go immediately.“I understand, angel. I’m also glad he's here, so you can forget about what happened today. See, your happiness came b
I felt a surge of emotion as I tightly hugged my brother when I saw him at the guardhouse talking to Manong. I was just so incredibly happy that he was here, and I couldn't help but cry tears of joy! I didn't know why he was here, but I hoped it wasn't to pick me up and take me back to the province. I couldn't bear to leave the men who make me happy right now, and honestly, how could I deny my true feelings for them? The problem was how my brother would react.Besides, he couldn't find out about what happened today, or he might really take me away from here. Even though he’s a womanizer, he is super protective of me since I'm his only sister and the youngest. That's why no guy was ever allowed to visit our house, not even his friends or Dakila, which is why I never met him. Speaking of Daks, would he be happy to know that Brother is here?“Oh, why are you crying? You really are such a crybaby!” he teased me, wiping my face. I pouted but gave him a sweet smile.“Have you been here long
Jordan’s POVI am holding back my rage right now, my grip tight around the crystal glass containing expensive liquor. I am sitting on a sofa, watching a family begging in front of me. They are surrounded by my men, who gave them a rough time earlier. I needed to know why they dragged the only woman who matters to us brothers into this. Someone who has done absolutely nothing wrong. What I can't understand is why they put all the blame on Poppy. Now that their daughter is dead, only now do they care, and they are even insisting that someone killed her. Just because of the money handed to them, they would do all of this without even considering the consequences of their actions. The men were acting tough at first, but they quickly folded after getting a taste of my men's handling.Right now, they are crying in front of me while kneeling and begging for mercy. Do I feel any pity? Of course not. They didn't even hesitate to blame a person who had never once hung out with or spoken to thei
Up until now, I have still been filled with fear and anger, even though the brothers are right here by my side. We are at the hospital, and Daks is currently being treated since he was the one who really bore the brunt of the beating. Out of nowhere, some police officers went to the house and forced their way inside. My friend was trying to stop them because they weren't carrying what he called a ‘warrant of arrest.' I just can't understand why they were so cruel. It’s probably because they know I am just a housemaid and Daks is merely a security guard. I was absolutely terrified when they arrived and started accusing me of all sorts of things. They claimed I killed a model whom I had talked to at a restaurant, and I can only remember one. That woman who suddenly approached Janus and me at the restaurant. I had actually forgotten about her, and I didn't even know she was dead. Now they are twisting things to make it seem like I killed her? For what reason? Almost two weeks have passed
Janus’s POVI let out a deep sigh as I sat in my swivel chair, playing with the pen in my hand. Several days have passed, and up until now, Poppy and I still haven't spoken. Just because of my jealousy, we ended up arguing that morning. It was a morning when I saw Daks; they were talking happily, and she hugged him yet again. When I looked at the two of them, it felt as though they outdid us, as if they were the ones in a relationship. Of course, I was hurt, and I don't want to think about it, even though she has told me repeatedly that they are just friends and she views him as a brother.But does Daks feel the same way? Daks, whom Poppy grew close to so quickly. Even if my jealousy has no place, I can't help it, especially since I don't want any other man getting close to her besides my brothers. Now that I am not with her every hour of the day because my time with her is over, I yearn for her even more. It feels like one week wasn't enough for me. I miss her so much—her touch, her
“Darling…” he huskily whispered near my ear. His hand slipped inside my underwear. My lips parted slightly when he tugged on the tiny hairs there. His fingers slowly stroked my moist slit, making me close my eyes.“D*mn, you're so soft and warm down here.” He pressed a kiss on my neck. “Open your l
My heart is still racing fast and hard because of everything happening tonight. I also can’t believe that Jagger told his brother about us. What does that mean? And then there’s Sir Janus earlier. His behavior was different, and he said things that sent shivers down my spine.Now, I’m in the living
I was shocked when the siblings arrived late at night. Worry filled me as they searched for Jagger, who was completely drunk. I was even more surprised when he suddenly knelt before me and wrapped his arms around my legs. In his drunken state, he was saying all sorts of things, and I used that as a
I couldn't stay still in my bed because I wasn’t used to a soft mattress, let alone air conditioning. I never expected that my mother’s room in this mansion would be like this and that we would each have our own bed. It was already deep into the night, and my mother was sound asleep, but I couldn’t







