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ONE NIGHT WITH MY HUSBAND’S BROTHER Thrown off course
Chase watched his father stare down at the gardens below as if he was looking for one last glimpse of the girl. Richard sighed and continued, “Seeing that little girl made me genuinely wish I had a grandchild like her. To keep me company sometimes, you know? Such a sweet and intelligent girl.”He glanced sideways at Chase, “Being in the presence of kids is so therapeutic to an old man like me, don’t you know? Being in the presence of that child made me feel less lonely and happier. But now? That loneliness is starting to weigh down on me again, as she is not my grandchild who can spend as much time with me as she wants.”Chase definitely did not want to have this conversation again, but to his relief, his father was not really looking for a conversation. The old man just wanted someone to listen to him. Chase wondered why his father was putting himself through this when he could just tell his wife the truth and have her come keep him company here in the hospital.But then, Chase knew
ONE NIGHT WITH MY HUSBAND’S BROTHER You’re Him
Richard shook his head like he was trying the untangle his thoughts. He looked back at Chase with an horrified expression, “This just keeps getting even worse. You mean this has been going on since she was still married? That’s all the more worse! Chase, what are you doing with a woman like that? What are you doing with women who cheat? Is that some kind of twisted preference of yours, son?”Chase ignored his father’s frantic reaction and responded, “Selene cheated on me with Jeffrey and Mackenzie found out about it. She did not even tell me even when she knew all along. She saw them herself…”Richard could not listen to any more. The barrage of information he had received in the past ten minutes alone made him feel dizzy. He slowly moved to sit on a chair, shaking his head slowly. Chase sighed, brushing a hand through his hair.“You should not be hearing all of this right now, dad. Please don’t think about it. Your focus should only be on your treatment and getting better. Besides,
ONE NIGHT WITH MY HUSBAND’S BROTHER Camilia Axford
Chase stopped on his tracks and turned to take one last look at Mrs. Weston's door. He was still perplexed, seeing as Mrs. Weston seemed to be doing fine. He pulled his phone out of his side pocket and quickly placed a call across to Nora. He called to ask if Mackenzie had returned to the office, but found out she had not. He thanked her for her time and ended the call. He slipped his phone into his pocket and continued his stroll around the hospital. As he walked, his mind wandered back to Eleanor and his father. Once again, he felt pity for the old man. Just as he was about to walk past the hospital's exit door, his eyes caught a familiar figure standing in the hallway, right in front of the door he knew belonged to eye patients, he had walked the corridors of the hospital long enough to know every nook and cranny. Chase paused, and tilted his neck to take a closer look at the woman. He spotted the wave of curls that poured down her back after she tied them in a low bun. She fol
ONE NIGHT WITH MY HUSBAND’S BROTHER Wild Panic
She can join her daughter inside? Surely there had to be a mistake somewhere. Mackenzie did not have a child. Or did she? Mackenzie thought she would die from how fast her heart was racing. "He knows, he knows, he knows." She repeated the phrase over and over again in her head. Everytime she did, it was scarier than the last. "You should leave now, Mr. Axford." She was doing it again, Chase noted, with an arched brow. A small frown formed on his face. She was running into her shell again. "Are you the father, Mr. Axford?" Mackenzie's eyes widened. Her heart threatened to jump out of her chest, and she fought the urge to clutch the collar of her shirt with trembling hands. Chase, on the other hand, had still not been able to find his tongue. "What nonsense. Chase Axford doesn't have a child, at least not yet." The voice was enough to steal their attention. Mackenzie was grateful for the doctor's presence, Chase had finally been able to take his eyes off her. "Forgive her, Mr
ONE NIGHT WITH MY HUSBAND’S BROTHER Unnecessary Lie
Chase had to fight to stop his curiosity from getting the better of him. He thought of asking Felicity, Mackenzie's friend, about Mackenzie's daughter when he saw her, but he quickly pushed the thought to the back of his mind. If there was anything he needed to know, Mackenzie was the one who could tell him. He bid Felicity goodbye, and made his way to the hospital's garage. As he walked, he busied himself with taking in the sight of everything around him, from posters to colorful chairs, and happy families. Anything to stop him from thinking. He found his security details and driver in the hospital's parking lot. Without hesitation, Chase climbed into his black Cadillac, and allowed himself to sink into the luxury leather seat. He had thought his major problem would be what his father thought about his relationship with Mackenzie, but that had been debunked by the news of Mackenzie's child. Tightening his fists on top of his thighs, he frowned at the road. The more he thought ab
ONE NIGHT WITH MY HUSBAND’S BROTHER For Courtesy
She did not go to him that day, not the next, not even the next after that. Mackenzie waited throughout the weekend, telling herself - hour after hour - that if he did not come to work, she would go to him herself. It was a good thing he had not told anyone of the true nature of their relationship yet. It was easy to keep her thoughts together that way. That weekend, Charlotte decided to celebrate her liberation from unemployment, and invitation to work in the most successful company in Greensville, Axford company. It was to be a picnic at the beach, the largest and most exquisite one in all of Greensville, Sandstone. Yes, she stood pride in saying she could afford such trips and many more, now that she had a job. Felicity and Charlotte made sure Mackenzie took time off her busy schedule to accompany them to the beach. They had noticed the worry constantly etched on their friend's face, and how distant she seemed to be sometimes. Mackenzie told them everything. There was no rea
ONE NIGHT WITH MY HUSBAND’S BROTHER Her First
Jeffery Axford hated unnecessary phone calls, especially when all he wanted was to be alone in his office, and settle into his luxurious chair, while scrolling through his contact list and searching for the perfect whore to suck him off. But this call was from someone different, someone he had sent on an assignment. He frowned as he swiped the answer icon up the screen, and pressed the phone's speaker on his right ear. The bastard was several days late. "Finally, you called. I have been trying to reach you for several fucking days! Tell me, you don't need the money again, do you? Because if you did, you sure as hell wouldn't have kept me fucking waiting like an idiot." He stopped speaking to catch his breath, his frown grew even deeper. " You've wasted this much time without giving me anything, so you had better have goodnews for me, or I'll find you and fucking end you." Jeffery spat out, boiling with rage. His annoyance had taken a quick turn for the worse, and Jeffery was rea
ONE NIGHT WITH MY HUSBAND’S BROTHER Game On
The cab stopped Mackenzie in front of Chase Axford's penthouse. She paid her fare and got down from the vehicle. Mackenzie stood in front of the over ten feet building made up of more glass than bricks, and closed her eyes to suck in a deep breath. She was finally here, yet, she did not know how to feel about it. She would be meeting him, Chase, in only a matter of minutes. What would she say to him? She walked past his fleet of cars, taking note of his Cardillac and Lamborghini that stood with pride, mounted next to the Tesla she knew too well. How would she look into his eyes and tell him the truth without getting lost in his piercing orbs? An open door led to a long corridor, while an elevator door stood at the distal end of the hexagonal shaped room. Mackenzie did not need a soothsayer to tell her he lived here alone. The house felt bare, lonely. Not even the exquisite art sculptures stationed at every end of the room could bring life to the bare white walls. Mackenzie heav
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