บททั้งหมดของ My brother's suicidal girlfriend is my mate : บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Ari's POV I stared out my window fully dressed in my corporate outfit. My hands were gently tucked away in both my pockets and even though I was staring at the swimming pool outside my window, I was barely seeing it. My mind was entirely on the errand I needed to run this morning.There was a knock on the door and it jolted me back to reality.I turned around and straightened my tie. It was probably one of the domestic staff coming to tell me that breakfast was ready or Cephas bringing in a cup of coffee.I looked around and nothing was out of place. My bed was made and my space was clean enough if I ignored the stack of papers on the table by the window."Come in"The door opened and my little brother walked in with wet hair."Hey, bro. Come to punch me again" I asked him."You are not going to let that go, are you?" Storm asked me and came closer."Nope! I plan to throw it in your face and milk it to my advantage one day, little dude. It's 7am and you are awake…why?" Everyone know

Aniston's POV "I really wished you wouldn't be so nice after I made you wait in this beautiful restaurant close to an hour" I touched his hand as I spoke."Ani, it's okay. Moreover, I got to meet Dan the waiter, Emma and June too. It seems sitting alone in a couple's restaurant makes waiters and waitresses want to talk to you every five minutes. It's really fun" "Sorry, Ari"A waitress dressed smartly in a black and white outfit made her way to our table with a notepad and a pen. She had a pleasant smile on her face."Don't worry, Emma. We are ready to place our orders now" Ari said with a smile before the girl could speak."Of course, Sir. Ready when you are" Ari handed the menu over to me to make my choice. The menu might as well be written in french."Give me number 8""What about you, sir?" Ari placed his order but he never took his eyes off me. "Do I have something on my face?" I asked and searched my face with her palm.He smiled softly."Is something stuck in between my t

Aniston's POV I have always hated the feeling of embarrassment, it's like a warm blanket that descends on me and it makes looking people straight in the eyes downright impossible.I looked at Ari briefly. He was really handsome and breathtaking…and it confused me because a few days ago he was my mortal enemy and he wanted nothing to do with me, a few days ago he was trying to get his father to push me out of Bayblue citing reasons like I wasn't good enough, a few days ago everything made sense but now it doesn't.Now, the world was upside down with no warning at all and… now the wealthiest man I know was sitting beside me on a dirty floor by the side of the road. It was like a dream come true or maybe I was just dreaming. What if all of this was a giant dream and in reality, Ari chose someone else and he was ashamed to be seen with me and the last few hours was my brain's desperate effort to protect me from the pain by displaying a perfect world where we were together.Maybe I fell

Ari's POV I walked her to the door all the while lost in my head and barely paying attention to what she was saying.We made it to our part of the mansion when she grabbed my hand and squeezed."Are you okay? You were kind of quiet on the ride back here" Stellar observation! I wanted to yell but I couldn't take the chance that I would wake Meemaw and so, I opened the door to her bedroom and ushered her inside.I made her sit on the bed while I worked silently in removing her strap heels.I took my time like it was the most delicate thing in the world to do."You don't have to do that" she murmured but as a response I rubbed her foot.She seemed to love that because she threw her head backwards and closed her eyes, moaning at intervals like I was going down on her then as abruptly as I started, I stopped.Aniston sat upright and stared at me."Do you want to tell me why you are mad at me?" She asked.I rubbed my palm together and tried to shrug it off."I am not…""So your nose isn't

Aniston's POV I exhaled through my mouth. I was indeed freaking out and who wouldn't be in my shoes. A man who was supposed to be my mate just told me he was in love with me and now, he was taking it back."Wait! Are you taking it back?" I asked again."If I say yes will you open the door?" Ari asked me from the other side of the door."No" I stood up immediately and opened the door. "You can't say stuff like that if you plan to take it back, Jerkface"Ari rubbed his forehead before he took a step back. He turned around and faced the wall like he physically couldn't look at me. I could see his tense posture and the way he rubbed his neck like he was a bad massage therapist.Oh my God! He was freaking out too."You have to believe me, I didn't mean to say it out loud like that" he said.I smiled and took a step closer to him. I made him turn around and I rubbed his ear lobes for some reason.His bright blue eyes finally mustered the energy and courage to look at me. He was wearing a