Semua Bab My Step Brother's Revenge : Bab 41 - Bab 50

"Stacy," the man's voice was too cherry for me and it rang through my ears, defining everything that I had heard so far that day. "Mr. Philips, I wish I could be say that I am so excited to see you today." Stacy face had fallen like sour bread and she had started acting like this spoilt brat that she is. "What's going on?" The man asked, worried as he rushed to her side to maybe take her in his hands and comfort her. "Can you imagine that these two people are going to ruin our merchandise and your staff here, Emily is just going to let them go Scott free? How can you be the manager in this establishment, how can my father have given you such a huge position and the only thing you could think of doing was allowing something like this to happen. I could have my uncle ensure that you don't work again throughout this state, is that what you want?" I could not tell why she was so hesitant on threatening these people. Should they not be already scared of her since she already had the pow

I turned to look at Alex, surprised and embrassed that I did not believe him. From the look on his face, I could tell that the young man did not know that I had also doubted everything that came out of his mouth and suddenly, I was grateful that I did not make it to be so obvious. But Ivy knew me well enough and she knew the words that I didn't say. As I looked at Alex trembling, she placed her hands in mine and somehow, I got strength from her. She stopped to look at me and I could not help but wonder if it was so evident on my face that I had not trusted nor believed the words that came out from this man. At that moment, I decided that the best thing I could do was to keep mute and not allow any words to come out from my mouth. I turned to look at Stacy and I could understand what the girl was feeling. Regret, sadness, fear and pain at having to lose everything. It wasn't a very good feeling and I wondered if Alex would give him to her cries and allow her uncle to keep working wi

My heart began racing. I had thought that he was probably done with all the various questions and answers, nothing in me was preparing me for what he was about to say to me. I was not ready to be questioned in such a manner and yet here I was, sitting in a leather seated car facing a beautiful man and being asked if I had cheated on him before. I tried to take in deep breaths but I could not succeed at that seeing as he was right there in front of me and so I tried to talk to myself, to remind myself that I wasn't dating this man and so I owed him no explanation. Still, he had saved me from the clutches of Stacy and I knew that no matter how much I wanted to lie to myself, I did owe him an explanation and I was going to give him the explanation that he longed for. "Alex you need to listen to me and not jump into any sort of conclusion," I said, trying to calm him down. But Alex had a very soft smile on his face and I could not tell if he was angry or if he was trying to suppress h

"God I have yearned for you for too long," he said softly as he left my lips and kissed down my neck. I hated myself at that moment. Simply because I was not as drawn to him as I was to Daniel. I did not crave for his hands to explore every part of me and my entire body was not on fire as it was whenever Daniel held me. Maybe I was just not so comfortable with him yet. Or maybe I was too comfortable with him. Maybe being with Alex was not as dramatic and toxic as being with Daniel and a part of me craved that drama, longed for that toxic nature. Maybe just maybe I was drawn in to Daniel simply because of the drama that constantly revolved with being around him. Everything did not make sense to me at that time but I knew very well that sooner than later, I would fall in love with Alex and I would forget all about Daniel. The only reason I still liked or even thought about Daniel was because he was my brother, he was constantly in my face and he was the first guy I had ever had sexu

I couldn't afford to look at Alex. I knew that sooner than later, he was going to find out. I had only wished that it would be later rather than sooner. But now he had found out and he was going to leave. Maybe he would even return back the cloths he had bought for us and take back his money. I honestly won't blame him if he decides to do that. It would be nothing else but my fault and I would take whatever consequences that came with it. And so I kept my face on the floor, not daring to look into his angry eyes and just waiting for him to do whatever it was that he wanted to do. But for a while, I didn't hear any word from him and then suddenly, I heard him sighing and I was tempted to look up. But he wasn't looking at me, he was looking at the girl that had come to deliver such terrible news and his stance did not look like one of a person who wanted to do anything good. "So young lady," he spoke out. "Let me understand something. You left what you were doing, you left the sho