Lahat ng Kabanata ng You are Mine, Stepbrother!: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

I watch Scarlett silently as she drops a covered document on my desk, smirks at me and walks out of myoffice.I shakily reach out to pick up the envelope and pull it open, they are a series of four photos in front ofme and my heart drops at the pictures in front of me. I feel like I'm about to throw up at the pictures I'mstaring at. In the first picture, Maxwell is laying naked on the bed, asleep with Scarlett standing over him,the next picture is of Scarlett laying on top of him, and the third is a picture of Scarlett kissing Maxwellwith his eyes closed.I can no longer look at the pictures as I sit on my chair, trying to breathe and process my feelings. All Iwant to, do is curl on my bed and cry heavily. I walk upstairs to my apartment like I was being controlled.I go into my shower and refresh myself.I try not to think about it too much but I couldn't help it all night, I barely slept through the night and Iwas too scared to confront Maxwell about it, too afraid that h

“Get off of me Ryan.” I cry out. “What the fuck do you think you are doing?” I yell at him.“I know I didn't want to be bound by marriage to a spoilt and entitled brat but my father wanted yourfather's company and he found an opening to be able to do that.” Ryan crazily tells me.“I didn't want to be involved but it would be only to take over your father's company by means ofmarriage bond and Maxwell didn't even want to inherit his father's company.” Ryan continues to say likehe was going out of his mind.“There's a lot of things I didn't want to do but they keep making me and I don't want to have a choice andyou get to sleep with and be pregnant for your brother and get away with it.” Ryan says grabbing mythroat and pressing down.“Ryan you are hurting me.” I wheeze out like that would make him stop.“Nobody leaves me, I will not let that happen.” I almost succumb to my faith but I guess we both don'thear it in the chaos of this situation.A heavy force pushes Ryan away f

“What makes you so desperate to give me away?” I ask the both of them.“You weren't this desperate when you were moaning in my bed begging to leave your wife for me. oh mybad you were, just not in this light.” I chuckle bitterly. “You were more than confident when youpromised to help me leave my husband.” I say wiping my tears that won't stop falling angrily.“Is it just the bruised ego that your son is hundred times more the man you will only ever think of beingin your dreams?” I ask him stepping back in defeat.“How dare you, you whor-” Bianca goes to say.“Oh you are a more bigger whore and gold digger might I add than I'll ever dream to be and both youand your dear husband here knows that Mother.” I stress saying to her breathing heavily.“You both win, I hope this makes you more than happy and content with yourselves but listen to this ifyou have even a cent of a conscience left. The both of you are very despicable, a sham and disgrace toparenthood, you don't deserve to

I arrive at work that day thinking of a grand plan, on what exactly I have no idea but what I know is that Ineed to have enough money and resources for myself and my child and I need to find out where Biancaand Mr. Jaxon are keeping Maxwell.I spend the day going through the list of investors for my new jewelry business. It's difficult to getsomeone willing to invest in your idea. I have reached out to five different companies and only two haveresponded so far. If I can get this business idea to move, I will be set up to live comfortably and care formy child for live. I just so badly need money of my own. When I get the opportunity to finally walk outthat door and leave my family behind. I don't want the question ‘where or how am I going to survive’ inthe list of questions I will ask myself.There's this hot cake that I want as my main investor, he's an Italian man and hard to get in touch with.When I research about him on the internet, I see rumours about him having a con

The bidding for the event starts and the families of aristocrat begin to bid ridiculous amount of funds in aguise that it will be used for charity but each one of us in this room knows what it really is for and that'sjust another way to discreetly flaunt who's pocket is bigger than the other on ridiculous set of products.Once the bidding is over, Ryan looks the most happy at the happy. Most of his bruises are mostly gone onthe outside, only that I know the bruise on his ego is still very much intact.I sit there and watch them all converse and let out fake laughter's, I don't indulge any conversation, Ikeep it as short as I possibly can or I ignore it altogether.Ryan goes on to do lots of things that prick at my chest and spike my irritation up a notch but I ignore itand fix on a small lazy smile to humour him since that's what we are here for.He goes on to whisper so close to my ear that his lips was almost kissing them and then he goes ahead tokiss each of my fingers and wr