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The Truth About My Father

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The Truth About My Father

Dinner was a quiet affair.

Ezra took her to a restaurant hidden in the basement of an old building, a place with no sign on the door and no menu posted outside. The host knew Ezra by name. The waiter brought wine without asking. The table was in a private corner, surrounded by velvet curtains, and Vienna felt like she had stepped into another world.

She ordered fish she could not pronounce. She drank wine that probably cost more than her weekly rent. She laughed at thi
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  • One Night With My Brother’s Worst Enemy    The Secrets we Keep

    The weeks after the Nexus attack were quiet. Vienna had settled back into her routine. She woke up each morning, made coffee, and worked on her next book. She spent afternoons at the foundation. She had dinner with Ezra and Silas. She slept peacefully in Ezra's arms. The fear that had haunted her for months was finally fading. But something was still nagging at her. It started small. A feeling in the back of her mind that something was not right. She tried to ignore it. She threw herself into her work. She spent long hours at the foundation. She answered emails until her eyes blurred. She planned events and wrote speeches and shook hands with donors. But the whisper would not stop. Ezra noticed. Of course he noticed. He noticed everything about her. "What is wrong?" he asked one evening, finding her on the balcony, staring out at the river. "Nothing." "Liar." She turned to face him. "I do not know what is wrong. I just feel. Off. Like something is not right." Ezra crossed th

  • One Night With My Brother’s Worst Enemy     The Private Investigator - Part Two

    The peace that followed the party was sweet. Vienna woke each morning with a smile on her face. She made coffee. She wrote. She spent time with her family. She laughed. She loved. She lived. But the whisper was still there. It was quieter now. Softer. But it was still there. A voice in the back of her mind that said, This is too good to last. She tried to ignore it. She told herself she was being paranoid. She told herself that she had earned this peace. She told herself that nothing could take it away. But the whisper would not stop. And then the threat came. --- It started with a phone call. Vienna was at the foundation, reviewing grant applications, when her phone buzzed. The caller ID showed Ezra's name. She answered with a smile. "Hey, handsome." "Vienna." His voice was strange. Tight. Strained. "I need you to come home." "What is wrong?" "I will explain when you get here. Just come home." The line went dead. Vienna stared at her phone. Her heart began to pound. So

  • One Night With My Brother’s Worst Enemy    The Private Investigator - Part One

    The morning after Silas's call, Vienna woke with a fragile hope blooming in her chest. She lay in bed for a long time, staring at the ceiling, replaying every word of their conversation in her mind. He had said he understood. He had said he would call again soon. He had said he loved her. She clung to those words like a lifeline, repeating them over and over until they felt real. Ezra stirred beside her. His arm tightened around her waist. "You are awake early." "I could not sleep." "Thinking about Silas?" "Yes." Ezra propped himself up on his elbow and looked at her. "He will call. He said he would." "I know. I just. I am scared." "Scared of what?" "That he will change his mind. That he will decide he cannot forgive me. That I will lose him forever." Ezra pulled her closer. "You are not going to lose him, Vienna. He loves you. He just needs time." Vienna pressed her face into his chest and breathed. Cedar and whiskey and something darker. The scent of safety. The scent of

  • One Night With My Brother’s Worst Enemy     The Reconciliation

    The months after the party were the happiest of Vienna's life. She watched her family grow closer. Silas and Ezra became genuine friends. They went to lunch together. They worked on projects together. They talked about everything and nothing. The wall that had stood between them for fifteen years was gone. Completely. Irreversibly. Finally. Silas was a different man. He was confident. He was happy. He was whole. He had found a partner, a kind woman named Maria who worked at the foundation. They were planning a future together. They were talking about marriage. They were talking about children. Vienna watched her brother fall in love and felt her heart swell. Ezra was a different man too. He was lighter. Freer. He no longer carried the weight of Silas's anger. He no longer carried the guilt of the past. He was finally at peace. Vienna was happy. She woke up each morning and made coffee. She sat in her writing room and wrote. She spent afternoons at the foundation. She had dinner

  • One Night With My Brother’s Worst Enemy    The Aftermath

    The crisis was over. Nexus Technologies had been defeated. Vance Industries was safe. Silas had saved the company with his quick thinking and brilliant coding skills. He had proven himself to everyone, including himself. But the aftermath was complicated. Vienna watched her brother in the weeks that followed. He was different. Lighter. Freer. He carried himself with a confidence that she had not seen in years. He smiled more. He laughed more. He was present in a way he had not been in a long time. But there was still something unresolved. Silas had forgiven Ezra. He had accepted him. He had even started to love him like a brother. But he had not fully reconciled with him. There was still a distance between them. A gap that had not been closed. Vienna saw it every time they were in the same room. The way Silas would look at Ezra. The way Ezra would look at Silas. They were both trying. They were both making an effort. But there was still something missing. She did not know how to

  • One Night With My Brother’s Worst Enemy    The Rival

    The peace that followed Silas's forgiveness was sweet. Vienna watched her brother and her husband grow closer. They started having dinner together. They started watching games together. They started talking about things that mattered. The wall that had stood between them for fifteen years was finally crumbling. Silas was happier. He laughed more. He smiled more. He was present in a way he had not been in years. Ezra was happier too. He carried himself with a lightness that Vienna had not seen since the early days of their relationship. He no longer carried the weight of Silas's anger. He was free. Vienna was happy. She woke up each morning and made coffee. She sat in her writing room and wrote. She spent afternoons at the foundation. She had dinner with Ezra and Silas. She slept peacefully in Ezra's arms. Life was good. But the whisper was still there. It was quieter now. Softer. But it was still there. A voice in the back of her mind that said, This is too good to last. She

  • One Night With My Brother’s Worst Enemy    Bruised And Begging For More

    Ezra fucked her like he was trying to break her.Each thrust was deep and deliberate, pushing into her with a rhythm that stole her breath. Vienna's legs wrapped around his waist, her heels digging into his lower back, pulling him closer even as she cried out from the force of him. The collar press

  • One Night With My Brother’s Worst Enemy    On My Knees For Daddy

    The floor was cold beneath Vienna's knees.She knelt in the center of the room, naked now except for the collar. The black lace was gone, tossed somewhere onto the floor. The silk ropes were coiled beside her on the bed, waiting. Ezra stood in front of her, still fully dressed, his charcoal mask hi

  • One Night With My Brother’s Worst Enemy    The Collar

    The leather was cool against Vienna's throat.Ezra stood over her, his masked face unreadable, his fingers working the buckle at the back of the collar. The strap sat snug against her skin, not tight enough to choke, just tight enough to remind her it was there. A small silver ring dangled at the f

  • One Night With My Brother’s Worst Enemy    The Auction

    The mask itched.Vienna Cross stood in the narrow back hallway of The Velvet Room, her bare shoulders pressed against cold concrete, and tried not to throw up.Six other women lined the wall beside her. Each wore the same thing: black lace lingerie, a silk robe, and a full face masquerade mask in m

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