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SEVENTY SEVEN
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2026-06-29 17:42:50
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SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND EIGHTY SEVEN
BENJAMIN’S POV It was 7:15 AM. Victoria sat at the head of the secondary conference table, her fingers dancing over a sleek tablet as she reviewed the initial liquidation drafts for Leo's assets. She looked flawless—a pristine vision of corporate dominance in a cream-colored tailoring suit, completely unaware that the ground beneath her stiletto heels had already liquefied. The air in the room dropped ten degrees the moment my mother stepped through the threshold. Eleanor didn't sit. She walked to the opposite end of the table, her black silk trench coat trailing behind her like a shroud. She placed her leather briefcase flat on the polished mahogany wood, the metal latches snapping open with a sharp, echoing crack that made Victoria’s fingers freeze mid-air. "You’re early, Eleanor," Victoria murmured, her voice carrying that sharp edge she used to command the Vance Group board. She didn't look up from her screen. "The formal merger press line isn't scheduled to go live for a
SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND EIGHTY SIX
BENJAMIN’S POV The electronic chime of the master terminal in my penthouse study severed the remaining silence of the 6:00 AM countdown. On screen, Sarah’s biometric handshake didn't merely default—it hemorrhaged. The synthetic Federal proxy trap I had planted in her routing node had done exactly what a high-velocity asset freeze was engineered to do: it stripped away her corporate composure and left her raw. "She’s moving," Eleanor murmured from the panoramic glass, her crisp slate-grey blouse catching the cold morning light. She didn't look back at the monitors. Her aristocratic posture remained perfectly rigid, her dark eyes tracking the exact moment the data packet routed from our secondary server partition directly to an unlisted outgoing satellite frequency. "She didn't run to Victoria, Benjamin. You calculated her panic precisely." "Victoria would have executed her clearance codes before she reached the lobby," I growled, my long fingers slamming against the glass terminal
SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND EIGHTY FIVE
BENJAMIN’S POV The digital numbers on the corner console of my master terminal bled into a continuous countdown: 02:14:09. Two hours remained before the formal board session, and the air inside my study felt thin, stripped of oxygen by the weight of the lie I was forcing my lungs to filter. I stood by the wet bar, my right hand bracing the heavy medical gauze binding my lower left ribs. Across the polished mahogany wood, my mother stood unblinking, her black floor-length coat unbuttoned just enough to expose the rigid, tailored lines of her blazer. "Sarah is going to panic within thirty minutes, Benjamin," She murmured, her voice a sharp vibration that slipped underneath the room's ambient monitoring network. "She knows my European banking auditors are tracking her wire handshakes. A woman like that doesn't hold her ground when the legal execution of her career is initializing. She will run straight to Victoria to save her skin." "Let her run," I growled softly, my split lower lip
SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND EIGHTY FOUR
BENJAMIN’S POV The clinical draft of the penthouse study didn't clear the scent of expensive citrus perfume, but the presence of my mother completely froze the air inside the corridor. It was 6:00 AM. Victoria was asleep down the hall, believing she had secured her dictatorship over the Williams-Vance matrix. I stood by the grand mahogany desk, my fingers resting flat against the glass terminal interface. My fractured left ribs throbbed beneath my tailored white shirt, a sharp reminder of the brotherly fury Leo had left behind on my jaw line. He had spent a decade building this empire beside me; walking in to see Victoria on my lap made him believe I had traded our brotherhood for a comfortable corporate seat. The heavy double doors of the study clicked open, and my mum stepped inside. She had stripped off her floor-length black armor coat, wearing a crisp, slate-grey executive blouse that fit her rigid posture perfectly. She didn't offer any greeting. She walked straight to the p
SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND EIGHTY THREE
BENJAMIN’S POV The penthouse felt less like a home and more like an observation deck for the end of the world. The double doors clicked shut behind Leo and Jane, the sound of the latch engaging like a tombstone falling into place. I didn't move. No, I couldn't. My legs were too heavy to move. I stood in the center of the parlor, my hands balled into fists at my sides, the blood from my jaw slowly drying into the stiff, white fabric of my shirt. The room was still. The air was heavy with the mechanical hum of the wall sensors. I knew the Syndicate monitors were peaking, analyzing my heart rate, my facial micro-expressions, every spike in my cortisol. "You did it darling," Victoria whispered, stepping out from the shadows of the sofa. She didn't offer a drink. She didn't offer comfort. She walked toward me, her eyes tracking the blood on my lip with a predatory satisfaction. "You finally broke the leverage, Benjamin. You’re back. This is my Benjamin" I didn't turn toward her. I st
SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND EIGHTY TWO
LEO’S POV The vibration of the Greyhound bus’s diesel engine rumbled through the floorboards, a low rattle that felt like a drill grinding straight into my skull. Outside the scratched plexiglass window, the neon exit signs of the New Jersey turnpike blurred into long streaks of bleeding crimson against the midnight sleet. I didn't look at the road. My fingers were frozen over the mechanical casing of my portable monitor, tapping out terminal commands into an encrypted local partition. My knuckles were still raw, the skin split and stained with a thin crust of dried crimson. Every time I looked at the blood on my hand, my chest tightened until my lungs burned. The image of the penthouse suite burned behind my eyelids like a hot iron. Benjamin hadn't looked like a hostage executing a grim sacrifice. He had looked like a king who had happily returned to his throne, his shirt unbuttoned, his frame relaxed while the snake who shattered our lives crawled over his lap. He had lie
SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND CHAPTER SIX
(Jane’s POV) The luxury sports car tore through the dark, winding roads like a predator hunting in the dead of night. Inside the sleek cabin, the silence was thick, heavy, and suffocating. The only sound was the low, aggressive hum of the engine and the ragged, uneven rhythm of Benjamin’s breathi
SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND CHAPTER FIVE
(Jane’s POV) The heavy bass of the club thudded right through the soles of my heels, but the only sound I could actually hear was the frantic, erratic rushing of my own blood. Benjamin didn't just walk into the VIP lounge; he took it over. The flashing red neon lights caught the sharp, dangerou
SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND CHAPTER THREE
JANE'S POV We both froze at the sound of the doorbell. Benjamin's eyes, still burning with passion, snapped toward the door. A flicker of panic, then pure frustration crossed his face. My heart, already pounding from the kiss, hammered with a new kind of fear. Who could it be? How long had the
SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND RULES OF POSSESSION
(Jane’s POV) I walked back into the living room, completely ignoring the way Victoria raised a perfectly manicured eyebrow at me from the couch. She was sipping a glass of water, looking like the undisputed queen of the manor. "Have a lovely dinner, Victoria," I said. My voice was sweet, full
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