Semua Bab Entangled With My Soon-to-be Brother-in-law : Bab 31 - Bab 40

She’s lucky that twat came to her rescue. She won’t be that lucky next time. I don’t know what hold Ethan has on her, but she’s mine. Emilia is mine. I’m going to fuck her real hard. I’m going to punish her with my cock. Whether she likes it or not, she’s getting married to me. She can then decide after my inheritance has been willed to me, if she wants to stay or get a divorce. Why can’t she just corporate? If she really doesn’t want to be with me, she can leave after the marriage.She can’t come ruin all I have built all these years. My mind clouded with rage, my fist clenched as I walked through the corridor, heading to my room. I was about leaving the office that afternoon, when I heard the rumor that Ethan visited the office. He didn’t only come to visit but wanted to be CEO. How would one just wake up one day and decide to return to where they abandoned years back. I went to my father’s office to confront him, but he had left the office already. Only

My temper flared, my jaw clenched in frustration as I picked the call. “Tyler, what do....”But I was interrupted by a strange feminine voice, leaving me aghast. “Hello Miss Emilia”.I pulled the phone away from my ear to check the caller ID.It was then I realized, it wasn’t the same number that called the previous day. “Are you there?” She asked, her voice soft and calm. “Y..yeah”. I stuttered, my anger replaced with curiosity, my mind wondering who the lady was. “This is Juliet, Mr. Reginald’s secretary”. “I’m calling to remind you about the board meeting that starts in an hour”. “Mr. Ethan has also been looking around the office, searching for you”. “Board meeting?” I asked, my mind puzzled. “Yes ma’am, didn’t you check your mail?” “I sent a brief yesterday evening”. Email? I muttered to myself. How did she get my email address? Shitttt, Ethan’s father.I recalled. “I’ll be there shortly”. I assured, hanging up the call. Resuming late on my first da

“Our next move is to track him down and demand for the goods we paid for”. “Either by torture or dialogue, the goods must be recovered”.I whispered, my voice menacing. Reports got to me earlier that morning, that the underground marketer I had contacted for a job, hasn’t delivered the purchased goods. I made a quick stop at the Medilone restaurant, a few miles from the office, for an urgent meeting with my fellow underground marketers, to draft out a plan. As we settled in our seats we discussed further. “If we don’t get him immediately, they will come after us, so we need to act fast”. Rogan urged, his voice barely above a whisper. “I think Martel is the man for the job. He can handle urgent cases like this”. I suggested, rubbing my temples. “Alright, put a call through to him then”.Alex muttered. Just as I picked my phone to dial Martel’s number, Thomas my accounting officer’s call came in. “Fuckkkkkkk”, I snorted.It completely skipped my mind that I had sch

My anger boiled over, my eyes blazing in fury, with my grip tightened on the collar ends of his shirt. “What the fuck have you done?” I yelled, my tone menacing. Christine’s eyes widened in shock as she jerked off her seat, trying to rescue Ethan from my grip. “Emilia, you need to stop right now!” She snapped. But my anger wasn’t swayed. My hands locked tight unto Lucas’s shirt, demanding an answer, without flinching.However, Lucas remained calm, a spiteful grin worn on his face. He then held my both hands, gently removing my grip off his shirt, with a menacing smile. “Next time, act accordingly”. “I’m your husband to be”. He whispered, his breath blistering against my skin. My face twisted with resentment, my irritation grew. “You disgust me Lucas and I hate you with every passion in me”. I barked, loosing my hands off his grip, before turning on my heel, storming into the living room. My legs took me as fast as it could to Alice’s room. Tears layered in m

“I must get rid of Ethan, as fast as I can”. My eyes narrowed, my fist clenched as I muttered under my breath, slamming Ethan’s office door. This was exactly what I was trying to avoid before he fired Thomas, the former accounting officer. With Thomas by my side and an increase to his salary, I could have successfully gotten away with it. Refunding the money wasn’t an option, as I had exhausted the funds in my bank accounts to purchase the goods. My mind kept reeling with my next move of action, while standing in the elevator that was taking me to the floor where my office was. The only option I had was to get Ethan out of the way. His existence never mattered to me anyway, so his execution will only have an effect on my aged parents. By then, my father will have no choice, than to completely hand over the company as his only surviving child. A spiteful grin spread across my face, as I walked out of the elevator, rubbing my temples gently. My racing heart cam