All Chapters of Your brother, my husband : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Naomi’s POVToday it was raining cats and dog, nobody could step out if the house. So everyone just stayed in their room, probably enjoying the weather or doing something else. After what seems like hours, it finally stopped and we could start our day.The rain had stopped hours ago, but the world still smelled like recovery—like clean air and second chances.I was sitting on the porch, cradling a cup of tea, watching Aurora giggle as she chased a butterfly barefoot through the garden. Raymond was trimming the hedge nearby, humming an old R&B tune under his breath.Life had settled into a kind of rhythm I hadn’t known I was craving.After everything—after betrayal, healing, reconciliation—I had started to realize something new: we weren’t just surviving anymore, We were thriving.Leah had been staying with us for the past few days. Alexander refused to let her go home just yet, and truthfully, none of us wanted her to. Watching him care for her so gently, protectively, reminded me o

Leah’s POVI used to think love was something that came with a warning, Something that flickered in and out of your life like a streetlamp with faulty wiring. It could warm you, but it could also burn.But last night, on a beach painted in sunset gold, with the tide curling around my toes and the man I love on one knee… I felt something else, Something softer, Safer, Real.He asked me to be his forever, to spend my morning and night with him forever.I said yes. Of course, I'd say yes to my man.And when Alexander wrapped me in his arms, I let go of all the fear, of doubt, of the ache that had built up in me for years. For the first time in so long, I didn’t feel like a shadow in my own life.I felt whole.This morning, I woke up to the sound of seagulls outside the guest room window and the lightest knock on the door."Leah? You up?"It was Naomi."Yeah, come in," I called, still curled under the soft quilt. I didn't want to stop reminiscing yet.She stepped inside with a tray, she m

Leah’s POVThe sun was already high when I felt his hand slip into my body. He pecked me good morning with his manly voice and I squeezed myself into his arms with my sleepy eyes.“Good morning Mr Darlington”, I said and pecked him on his lips."Let's go out today," Alexander said, that familiar spark dancing in his eyes. There was something boyish in his grin, something that made my heart flutter.I smiled, brushing my thumb over the back of his hand. "Where are we going?""Somewhere quiet, somewhere just for us."We got up and prepared for the day ahead.He didn’t say much as we got into the car, but he held my hand the entire drive, gently rubbing circles on my palm like he was grounding me and himself at the same time. The roads grew more winding as we left the city behind, flanked by tall trees and stretches of golden fields. I didn’t ask questions—I liked surprises when they came from him. With Alex, I’d learned how to trust again.After almost an hour, he pulled off a gravel r

Beatrice’s POVI watched from my room Miranda, now an adult doing different content. She was dancing and doing live stream, infact baby Aurora joined the content. Two sisters bonding in their own way and Naomi passing behind them just to appear.The two sisters will shout anything she passes, saying she already ruined it and they will start laughing.The soft sound of laughter floated in from downstairs—the kind of joy that usually brought comfort. But tonight, I couldn’t share it, at least not fully.I walked to my room and I sat alone in my room, wrapped in the old knitted shawl Charles gave me on our twenty-fifth wedding anniversary. The one with the tiny stitched initials in the corner, the one that smelled faintly of cedar and memory.The house was warm. My family was safe. My sons were happy. And yet, my heart ached with a quiet, painful longing, I was lonely in my own way.Charles should be here, he promised me forever. Now I'm here alone.He would’ve loved this version of A

Naomi’s POVThere’s something magical about seeing people you love find happiness. The kind that makes your chest feel too small to hold your heart. That’s how I felt watching Leah walk down the stairs in her wedding gown, even though it was just for fittings. The soft silk hugged her like a second skin, the veil floating behind her like a whisper.Now imagine it was her wedding itself. I'd have cried a whole lot.Cassie and Rachel clapped like proud aunties. Miranda wiped another fake tear from her eye, phone already lifted for another vlog update. Miranda never ceases to miss any moments uncaptured.And Beatrice? She didn’t say a word. Just placed a hand over her heart and smiled, her eyes shining, the joy of a mother.We were really doing this, Leah was getting married. It was getting more and more real day by day.We packed the cloth to leave and people kept praising Leah's beauty. Well I must say, she's really beautiful. On our way, we decided to branch to the jewelry shop, just