บททั้งหมดของ Seducing My Ex-husband's Brother : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

At the hospital, Monica wasn't allowed to see Spencer, but she eventually got in. At the door, she paused at the sight of two people kissing. She turned and left. After that, Spencer weakly pushed the girl away. None of the two had noticed Monica. "Adriana, stop! I don't love you that way, you are my best friend and nothing more." He said weakly."We are betrothed, Spencer.""Not anymore, Adriana. My grandfather is dead; no one can make me marry someone I don't love."The brunette with a round face and hazel eyes nodded, "Fine, I'll wait till you realize that no one can love you the way I do." She brushed her fingers lightly against his lips, "I have something for you.""Adriana, I want to be alone." He was annoyed. His coffee was spiked and things almost got out of hand. He needed to deal with the culprit immediately."My mom is great friends with your stepmom, so I discovered something.""Adriana, I don't have time for this."She ignored his look of protest and continued, "Your ste

Monica's eyes traveled around the spacious house. Everything was the same, just as she remembered it. The beautiful lake view but she just felt distant from everything. She was standing in the living room, rubbing her arms lightly. She couldn't believe Spencer was the buyer. Back then, she was so happy buying the Lake house, but being back there, it just reminded her of everything that she had lost."I have prepared a hot bath for you," Spencer informed as he came back downstairs.She approached him and was about to climb the stairs when he grabbed her wrists, his worried gaze lingering on her face, "Are you okay? You look a little bit off.""He kissed me....""Monica...." He tried to make her face him."It felt so disgusting,""Monica...."She pulled her hands off and ran upstairs to the room that was slightly open. She passed inside and walked into the shower. Without taking off her clothes, she turned on the shower. The cold water poured on her hair down to her clothes, drenching h

"From the top, 1, 2, 3...." The female instructor yelled, and the models began walking in a straight line with delicate steps led by Angel.Monica watched from a bench after a series of perfecting her own walk for the fashion show.After the practice, Adriana walked in. They were supposed to have a shoot for an advertisement and the instructor was Adriana. Monica rolled her eyes and moved to the corner. All through the week, Adriana didn't miss a chance at frustrating her and complaining about literally every single thing she did. It was never good enough for her."I know you have all seen the new collection, the beach wear. The company has chosen Monica Banks and Angel White to advertise the product, so we are going to the beach for this," she quickly explained.Angel jumped gleefully as they began to pack. Monica didn't take much. She just wanted to get it over with. She joined the bus and after a few hours, they were at the beach. A few of the other models had decided to tag along

Monica hastily pulled away from Spencer. Mr and Madam McKenzie stood by the door with their hands on their chests as Monica hurried to her feet. If only her face could get any shade reddish.The two figures, the man, an older version of Liam, stood by the door with his wife.Mr McKenzie, Liam and Spencer's father, eyes widened in anger, walked into the room, glaring at Monica. "I thought this was a joke when I heard it, but even when Adriana confirmed it, I still couldn't believe it? Spencer, you both want to make a mockery of this family?" He spat out, his voice tight with anger.Spencer pulled Monica behind him, his eyes laced with annoyance, "Monica, please, can you wait for me upstairs?""Charles, have you heard your son, he speaks with no regards to me, ordering my son's wife upstairs."Monica had finally gotten enough. Beatrice McKenzie was the one that approached her about marrying Liam. She had thought she knew her son's preference or maybe her son liked her in a way, but look

Monica was in the living room as Max helped Spencer to his room. She was a bit startled after finding out. Spencer probably knew her for a long time and even liked her. Maybe Max was just exaggerating. The door banged upstairs, and she hurried upstairs, hoping Max wasn't having a difficult time putting him in bed."Hey, Monica, can you help me out? I need to use the bathroom." He seemed to be holding a puke and as Monica arranged the bed, he placed Spencer on the nearby couch and rushed into the bathroom.Monica felt dazed already by what Max told her. All she wanted was to go back and rest. She placed the pillow and was about to shut the cabinet when she noticed a photo of her inside. She picked it out, her fingers trembled. There were several others inside.There were pictures of her, but they weren't from recent times. This was about four years ago when she started modeling. She was picking flowers outside her door when one was taken and another was when she was practicing her walk