บททั้งหมดของ My brother-in-law is my mate: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

AlexAlexis looked stunned like she’d taken a punch that left her gasping, and even the world around us seemed to hold its breath in sync with her shock. The lake mirrored her stillness, with no ripple breaking the surface. A chill drifted in, sharp enough to sting, and I felt it run down my spine.What I had just told her had been a weight on my chest for weeks. I'd begun suspecting the moment I found out that Byron was impotent. Alexis' brows knitted together. As expected, she was shocked. Breaking this truth to her was crazy, but how could I keep quiet any longer? Byron was an arrogant bastard. He had been impotent through his whole marriage to her, and he hid it with pride. There was no way he could be Valen’s father. I’d questioned it myself at first, but the DNA test had thrown every doubt out the window.Valen wasn’t Byron’s son. He was mine.My words lingered in the thick silence as Alexis stepped back, eyes wide as egg whites. She shook her head, then spoke in a low, tre

AlexisMy heart splintered with each mile I drove, hating every noise from the city streets and the flashing red lights that stopped me at every corner. I gripped the wheel tightly, trying to steady myself, and turned on Google Maps since I had never been to Alex's place before. The app directed me through this unfamiliar area, guiding me past quiet residential neighborhoods and into the bustling central district with tall skyscrapers and neon-lit streets. The lanes narrowed and merged, leaving me struggling to navigate the twisting roads that seemed to get busier by the second. I should’ve just taken a bus. I swerved to avoid a reckless car full of teenagers blasting music loud enough to shake the pavement, and I honked, yelling, "Get off the road, you damn idiots!" My road rage grew as I pushed on, passing Isla Rosa and further into an area that felt too chaotic and far from what I had expected.At last, I pulled up to a tall, high-rise apartment building just as Gianna had desc

Alex Gianna's voice grated on my nerves as she ranted about how Alexis had indirectly accused her of taking Valen. I wanted to tell her to shut the fuck up so I could focus on the surveillance feeds in front of me. Each screen showed a different angle of Byron’s house, captured by the secret cameras my men had installed. Gianna hovered beside me, seething like an angry cactus.“Why would I even want to take her son?” she huffed.I nodded absently, keeping my eyes on the monitors, my headset on as I listened to the surveillance audio and zoomed in with the joystick. “Can you stop? I’m trying to see how the boy got taken.” I shot her a sidelong glance. “And honestly, maybe you share some blame here. You were home last night, weren’t you?”Her face twisted in indignation. “Are you serious? Since when did I become his nanny? Or his mother, who just leaves him for her lover?”I ignored her barbed reply and scribbled timestamps on my notepad. She hissed under her breath, stormed off to m

Alexis Four days after all that chaos, Valen started school. I couldn’t stop smiling as I watched him bouncing with excitement in front of the mirror, his grin as wide as I’d ever seen. He kept rambling about his school supplies and every little thing I’d bought him like they were treasures.“Mommy, I’m going to be so popular at school! Just wait and see,” he declared, glowing with pride. I bent down, adjusting the collar on his crisp, white shirt and smoothing out the navy blue blazer bearing Brookstone Academy’s crest. It was the most expensive school in the province, a place that only the elite could even think about sending their kids to. But he belonged there, all polished and perfect with his neatly knotted tie, khaki pants, and shiny black shoes.“Look at you, my handsome little man,” I said, my heart swelling. “You look like you’re ready to conquer the world.” He laughed, jumping around, too full of energy to stand still.I’d dressed up, too, shedding my usual style for some

Alexis Alex and I sat close, our faces inches apart, wrapped in the gaze that could melt everything around us. His eyes burned, intense with desire, making it clear he wanted more, but I held back.I wasn’t ready yet; I needed to move slowly, and I needed to make sense of the guilt still eating at me. Byron was technically still my husband; I couldn’t ignore that, even if he’d been a hollow shell of a partner. But that didn’t stop the fire in Alex’s eyes or how he leaned in as if I were the only thing he saw.He started the car, breaking the moment, and I glanced around, taking in where we were. “Did we really just do all this in a parking lot?”Alex chuckled, his voice thick with amusement. “What? A little parking lot fantasy too wild for you?” He gave me a cheeky grin. “I told you there’s a bad girl under all that ‘good wife’ nonsense, didn’t I?”I laughed, a little embarrassed but definitely not disagreeing. I gave his arm a light smack, feeling my cheeks warm up. Then his hand sl