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Chapter 9

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(Tristan's POV)

“You need to quit calling me little,”

“Then open it let's see how massive it is,”

“I can't believe you're this shameless.” He was disgusted. He held his snacks tight and left the room for me.

5 pm.

I dressed up to meet up with a client, I wore my silver wristwatch and styled my hair, arranged my shirt and went to find Nikolai.

I mentioned to him that I was heading out, he played deaf to me and fixed his eyes on the television.

Mrs. Joyce and Grace were not in sight, I took my su
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  • Married to my brother's best friend   Chapter 24

    (Tristan's pov)Cassian escorted me from his office to the gate and booked a cab for me. He sttod and waited for the cab to come for me.“Alright man, five days,” he waved at me.“Yeah.” I entered the cab and went home. I strode into the compound and did my security check before ending to my own space and my car wasn't packed. I hurriedly went into the elevator to my house and entered my living room.“Welcome, Mr. Sinclair,” Grace greeted.“Where is my wife?”“She's not yet back,”“What?” I slapped the cofa close to me.I went upstairs to the room and straight to the closet. I took my phone and dialed his number, it directed to voicemail. I wanted to run crazy, I ran my hand to my hair and stomped my foot.I tore my shirt off and threw it to the floor, my breathing was becoming heavy. I called his number again and it decided to go through.“What’s your 20?”“What's your problem with my location?”“You are with my car, I don't want to repeat myself,” I slammed my palms against the wal

  • Married to my brother's best friend   Chapter 23

    (Tristan's pov)“Your ride is outside,” I stood up and they followed me out of my study.“Are you sending us away?” Brielle asked.“I am not going to repeat myself.” I told Grace to take them downstairs and make sure they all got into the ride I prepared for them.I made haste and went upstairs to the room and dressed up, Nikolai was on his phone, his expression was not giving, something was bothering him the way he was biting his fingers.“Dress up, we're going out, I need you to do something for me.” He didn't look up from his phone and kept chewing on his fingers.“I just said something to you, Nikolai.”He looked up at me with his finger still in his mouth, he scratched his left ear and faced down to his phone again.“Nikolai, I said we are going out,”“I am not going anywhere with you,”“Get your stupid lazy ass off my bed and dress up and follow, not like you're doing anything in this house,” I pointed at him.“Well, Mr. Sinclair, I had a life before all these happened and someh

  • Married to my brother's best friend   Chapter 22

    (Tristan's pov)It was seven in the morning when my phone rang. It was an emergency alert from Mrs. Joyce and Grace.I had removed my pajamas before actually sleeping last night. I got up and dressed back in them. Nikolai sprang up and put on a bra to join me downstairs.I rushed to the door, left and locked Nikolai inside. Those rascals are smart, they might suspect he's a man.I entered the elevator downstairs and came out to the living room. I found Brielle and the twins were studying my living room.“Mr. Sinclair, I don't know how they got here.”Oh! God. I had forgotten to inform them about Brielle and the twin.“They are my cousins and they will be staying for today, Mrs. Joyce,”“You see? I explained that you, Joyce,” Brielle was being noisy.“Shut your mouth, Brielle, what did I call her just now?”“Mrs. Joyce,” her voice became low.“And that's what all of you will address her as long as you're in my house,” I pointed at them.“Okay, okay,” they responded.“Now, what you'll d

  • Married to my brother's best friend   Chapter 21

    (Tristan's pov)I held up the twins and let my security carry Brielle. I dragged them to the elevator and we got to my place and stopped.“Thank you, Smart,”“It's fine, Mr. Sinclair.” He collected the tipoff. I pushed the twins inside and pulled Brielle with me.“Who are you?” Brielle pushed me and asked.“You want to sleep with me, right?” She laughed, Elisha and Elijah joined her to laugh.“We have a cousin who can sue you for harassment,” Elisha said from the floor.“I am your cousin, what the hell is your problem? Getting drunk, don't turn this into a lifestyle.”They didn't say anything, Brielle hugged and and immediately, she dozed off. I carried her to the guest room and laid her there. I took Elisha who was still searching for his jacket that he was putting on.I took him to another room and pushed him inside to find his square roots. I went back to get Elijah, he was already sprawled on the couch and I took him to stay with his twin and locked the door.I was exhausted, I ru

  • Married to my brother's best friend   Chapter 20

    (Tristan's pov)The sun glinted off the windshield as I drove through the busy streets, one hand resting on the steering wheel while my other hand tapped impatiently against the gearshift.I was heading to the restaurant across town. They had been pestering me for days to take them out for lunch and after a particularly exhausting morning and fighting with Nikolai, I had finally agreed. I need a breathing space and to get information from them.The traffic was moving slowly, forcing me to ease my foot off the accelerator every few seconds. I glanced at the clock on the dashboard, then let out an irritated sigh.I was already running late, they must've been close by now. I need to get there before them, so they can talk before getting drunk and spilling rubbish.Just as I turned onto a quieter road, a sharp screech of tires cut through the air.A black sedan shot out from a side street, striking a pedestrian who had been crossing the road. The impact sent the man sprawling onto the asp

  • Married to my brother's best friend   Chapter 19

    (Tristan's pov)Nikolai's gaze was saying otherwise, more like he was pretending not to know what I was talking about.I moved closer to the bed, ”did you not hear my question?”“I don't want trouble this morning, Mr. Tristan,”“Oh!! No, this is the time you need it, you pulled that stunt yesterday and suddenly today, you want to stay out of trouble?”“You must be a joker,”“I'm still waiting for your answer, Nikolai,”He frowned. “To what?” he got up from the bed and stood.“Don't play that game with me,” I stopped directly in front of him. “Did you touch my things for the last time?”He let out an irritated laugh. “You're still on that?”“Because you still haven't answered me!!”“And I told you I didn't! Fuck off!!”My jaw tightened. I stepped closer, forcing him to tilt his head back slightly to meet my gaze. The space between us dwindled until our chests nearly brushed.“Then why are you, Nikolai acting like you have something to hide?”“Says the nigga who barged in here accusing

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