Lahat ng Kabanata ng Entangled With My Soon-to-be Brother-in-law : Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

“Stop it!” I snapped. “C’mon baby, it’s just a selfie”. She whispered. “I’m not a picture person”. I muttered, yanking off her phone from her grip and went ahead to delete the picture. “And I have a name, I’m not your baby”. I smirked, while getting dressed to leave the hotel room. “But you fed on my boobs like you were one. She whispered, pushing her boobs up, as she walked back to lay on the bed”. “Can you just shut up?” I snapped, my irritation growing. “C’mon, let’s go another round” She cooed, turning her butts to my direction. “I know you love it this way”. A sultry smile spread across her face. I sighed, shaking my head with disgust. Then she stood up from the bed, taking calculative steps towards me. “So when are you finally going to take me to your h” She asked, her hands caressing my chest. I warded her hands off my chest, then stretched out a check. “I don’t give fat checks in my house”. I retorted. Seeing the amount of money written

As soon as I got back to the Brook’s residence, I walked hastily up the stairs, heading to my room. My face beaming with excitement, my mind pondering on what dress I could wear to Jennifer’s wedding. I was so lost in thoughts that I didn’t even notice the new maid was at the dining area, setting up the table, until her greeting jolted me from my reverie. As my door swung open, I did a little Cinderella dance entering my room. I twirled across my room, my feet barely touching the floor, as if I was floating on air, unleashing my child-like spirit. I stopped a minute later, dumping my bag on the dresser, before heading to my suitcase filled with my clothes. I scrambled through my dresses gently, my eyes patiently selecting the dress that was befitting. I finally picked my top three dresses that seemed like it could fit into a wedding theme. I picked the first dress, a flowy maxi gown with pink floral patterns. I pressed it against my body, standing in front of

“Benjamin has been caught sir”. Martel informed, his voice stern. “How? Didn’t you just say he escaped?” I asked, my face etched with confusion. “After we caught his boy, I sent some of my men to go after him”. “I just got a text from them that they caught up with him, and your goods have been recovered”. “Yes!” I exclaimed, excitement twisting my intestines. “This is great news”. My worries faded away. It felt like a burden was lifted off my shoulders. I knew if this goods weren’t recovered, that would be my doom. The buyers already paid fifty percent and with Ethan being in charge of the company, I won’t be able to make a refund. “Untie him”. I ordered, a snarling smile worn on my face. “You’re very lucky my goods were recovered”. I said, pointing a finger at his face. “If not, you would have been gone next minute”. I hissed.Now let’s move on to taking Ethan down and claiming what’s rightfully mine. I muttered inwardly, a wicked smile spread across my face.

“You came in so late last night, Ethan”. “What’s going on?” My mother asked, her brows narrowed in concern. “We barely see you around here”. “I’m a busy man, Mom”. “I have the Brook’s franchise and my company to manage at the same time”. “I can’t be found frolicking around”. I replied, adjusting my tie in front of the 7ft mirror hung on the wall in the waiting room. “Even at that, you need to take it easy”. “If I wasn’t seated here this early, I would probably not set my eyes on you until God knows when”. She uttered, her voice laced with concern. “Neither do you even wait to have breakfast before leaving”. “I usually have breakfast, Mom”. I defended, my expression blank as I adjusted my cufflinks. “But you are leaving now without having breakfast”. “Well, today’s a busy day at work” . “Emilia has been fired, so I have to double as the CEO and personal assistant, until I find a replacement”. I snapped, my anger settling in. My mother’s expre

“I need to round off with this proposal”. “It’s been dragging for too long”. Back at my office, I sat at my desk, drafting a proposal for the Brooks franchise’s latest pitch. There was this contract I and a few other companies where competing for. So I was trying to take my time, ensuring every detail was perfect, with no error in sight as I was determined to impress. My fingers flying across the keyboard, my eyes scrolling through some samples. Just as I was done drafting, my phone vibrated. I made a quick glance at the screen, only to see a text message pop up. On my way to our usual spot. Brenda “Shiiitttt!” I exclaimed, my eyes lit up with shock. I had almost forgotten about my meeting with her. I’m sure Brenda will chew me out if I stood her up. I will get back to this. With a swift movement, I pushed my chair backwards, stood up and then closed my laptop. I grabbed my trench coat from the jacket holder pressed against the wall, and the