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She Promised

last update Data de publicação: 2026-07-25 18:35:01

​An hour later, Adrian called Elena into the living room. She was home today so they didn't need to wait long for her.

​When the news was delivered, Elena froze. A profound, stunned confusion washed over her features as her gaze slowly shifted from Adrian's dark, unreadable face to Lisa, who was sitting on the edge of the sofa, looking small, pale, and thoroughly terrified.

​"You're... pregnant?" Elena whispered, her voice breathlessly faint. She walked over and knelt in front of Lisa, taking h
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  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   She Promised

    ​An hour later, Adrian called Elena into the living room. She was home today so they didn't need to wait long for her.​When the news was delivered, Elena froze. A profound, stunned confusion washed over her features as her gaze slowly shifted from Adrian's dark, unreadable face to Lisa, who was sitting on the edge of the sofa, looking small, pale, and thoroughly terrified.​"You're... pregnant?" Elena whispered, her voice breathlessly faint. She walked over and knelt in front of Lisa, taking her trembling hands. "Lisa... look at me. Do you want to keep this baby? If you don't want to, if this is too much, we can get rid of it. We can take care of it silently, and no one ever has to know."​Lisa shook her head rapidly, clutching Elena's hands back. "No! I don't want to get rid of the baby... I'm just... I'm so scared, Elena. It's my first time, and everything is moving so fast..."​A profound wave of pity and guilt crossed Elena's face. She squeezed Lisa's hands tightly, her eyes soft

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   A Bastard Child

    ​An hour later, Adrian had driven Lisa straight to a private hospital on the quiet side of town. He hadn't asked questions or waited for her to process it; he simply took control, guiding her through the pristine, sterile hallways until she was sitting on an examination table, waiting for the bloodwork and ultrasound results.​The door opened, and a middle-aged nurse stepped into the private room, holding a folder. She smiled warmly at the two of them—taking in the imposing, sharply dressed man standing protectively right beside the young woman sitting on the table, his hand resting heavily on her shoulder.​"Well, the tests are conclusive," the nurse said, looking up from her chart with a cheerful nod. "Congratulations. Your wife is pregnant."‘​Wife…’​The word echoed inside Lisa's head, bouncing off the cold, sterile walls of the clinic like a bell.‘​Wife.’​She went entirely still, staring blankly at the floor as the word twisted in her chest with a sharp, bittersweet ache. She

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   Are You Pregnant?

    After that day, the days spun in quick succession, and before they knew it, three weeks disappeared into thin air.​With Elena almost entirely absent—staying late at her office, running errands that stretched into the night, staying out with her secret lover, or retreating into the guest wing the moment she stepped through the front door—the quiet house had effectively become theirs. When Lisa wasn't locked in her room studying or sitting through the grueling final stretch of her semester exams, she was with Adrian. They ate together, slept together, and lived in an unbothered, terrifyingly seamless dynamic.​Now, the exams were finally over. Just one more semester left, and she would officially be done with school.​Adrian was already planning a trip. He wanted to take her away to celebrate the end of her finals, and Lisa had felt a genuine, fluttering excitement at the thought of leaving the heavy atmosphere of the house behind. But as she sat on the edge of the bathroom counter,

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   Good Morning, Honey

    The next morning broke over the city not with clarity, but with a pale, cold fog that clung heavily to the tall windows of the executive suite.​Inside the bedroom, the silence was absolute—thick, heavy, and suffocating.​Lisa woke slowly, her eyelids feeling like lead as she blinked against the morning light filtering through the sheer curtains. Her body was thoroughly exhausted, every muscle aching with a deep, lingering soreness that anchored her to the oversized king mattress. Down between her thighs, a tender, sensitive sting pulsed in tandem with her heartbeat, a constant physical reminder of the bathwater, the bruising grips on her hips, and the relentless, possessive tide that had pulled her under last night.​She tried to shift, but a heavy weight anchored her to the bed.​Adrian’s massive arm was wrapped tightly around her waist, pulling her back flush against his chest. His breath was slow, steady, and warm against the nape of her neck, his large hand resting flat over he

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   Apologize

    Lisa felt her breath leave her entirely as Adrian stepped out of his trousers and stepped into the large tub. The warm water displaced violently, rising to spill over the marble edges, but neither of them cared about the mess on the floor.​He moved with a predatory grace, his massive weight causing the porcelain structure to creak slightly as he pinned her against the sloped back of the tub. His wet, heavy chest pressed flush against her front, the heat radiating from his bare skin instantly burning through the soaked white lace of her bodice.​"Adrian..." she whispered, her hands coming up to rest uselessly against his broad, damp shoulders.​He didn't give her room to breathe. His large hand slid into the hair at the back of her head, his fingers tangling roughly in the wet strands to tilt her face up. He crushed his mouth against hers, a brutal, claiming kiss that tasted of hot steam, salt, and the raw fury he had barely contained. He didn't tease her this time; his tongue forc

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   Why are you defending him?

    "Did Ethan touch you?" Adrian growled, his voice dropping into a terrifyingly low, guttural register that sent a jolt of pure adrenaline through her veins.Lisa’s breath caught in her throat. She stared down at him, her wide, teary eyes swimming with fresh tears as she gripped his wrists tighter, her small fingers digging into his skin.​"Adrian, please... he didn't put it in," she cried out, her voice cracking into a desperate, hurried whisper. She needed to defuse the ticking bomb in front of her before he stormed back to Semi Street. "He... he lost control for a second because I was so emotional and wearing this, but he stopped himself! He didn't force himself inside me. He just... he used my thighs. I swear, Adrian! That's why it's like this. I already forgave him, so please, just let it go. We can mend it as friends, please don't go there."​Adrian didn't break eye contact. His expression didn't soften at her frantic explanation; if anything, his face hardened into a mask of pure

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   Depraved

    Step by step, I drew closer to the master bedroom. The air felt thick, heavy with the reality of what was happening behind the wood. When I reached the door, I leaned in, pressing my hands first on the door and then my ear flat against the smooth surface.And then, my breath hitched.​Through the w

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   Weird noise during the massage

    Lisa's POV​"Tell me... is your waist sore as well?" Adrian’s voice was low, smooth, and completely steady. "I can help you with that too."​A sudden, sharp spike of heat shot straight down to my stomach, and I had to clamp my jaw shut to keep from letting out a humiliating sound. My heart was ham

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   About Last Night...

    Adrian's POVThe rice was simmering on the stove, the quiet hiss of the pot the only sound in the kitchen besides the heavy rain lashing against the windowpane. I stood there, staring out at the grey downpour, the pink apron Elena had bought as a joke tied around my waist. It felt ridiculous on me

  • Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law   You're so tight

    Waiting to feel him inside me was like a physical torture. I was silently begging for him to push in already, my body completely open and waiting for the defilement I’d experienced with him every night in my dreams.Then, after two heavy breaths against my skin, he drove his cock inside me.My eyes

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