All Chapters of My obsessive brother in-law: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Varda's POVAfter the kiss between Stephen and i outside, i could not stop thinking about him. It was not my first time kissing him yet it felt passionate, I wanted more but of course self control had to be maintained. He walked me back to my room that evening and said some comforting words.I felt at ease, everything was going quite alright in the mansion. Stephen was less cold towards me, Elisa and I had slowly started bonding and Fransisca was of course, still being Fransisca but I made sure to keep a close eye on her because even though Stephen claimed to have it all under control, I still wanted to help or maybe i was being paranoid. Either ways, whatever it was that I was feeling did not matter, Stephen's safety was important."Your painting sucks." Asher blurted out, alongside a loud laughter. I could not help but join him in laughing because he was right, my painting looked like a freaking disaster. Although the reason it was that way was not because I was horrible at paintin

Varda's POV Trusting Stephen was a decision that I had to make if I wanted survive past this lie because there was no way in hell I was going to just randomely start confessing to everyone that it was all a lie, if I were to do that then I would be the only one taking the fall for it, surely that was not happening. Sighing heavily, I trailed Stephen from behind. I allowed him lead me into his office and the core memory of when I had seen a pistol in his office flashed back into my head.I had accused him of killing Alex and even though I know he did not do it, a part of me still felt like there was a possibility or maybe I did not trust him as I thought i did. We stepped into the office and Francis McCall was walking around the small space, as if searching for something. "Grandfather." Stephen acknowledged his presence. Francis turned around to gaze at us, his eyes finally settled on me and I knew it was my queue to apologize for the last time. Clearing my throat, I opened my mou

Varda's POV"Hospital?" I rose from the bench with a look of surprise written all over my face. If anyone was going to do the confession about revealing the fake pregnancy, then it was certainly not going to be me. Stephen was the author and creator of this mess so I was going to let him be the finisher."Yes, is there a problem with that?" Francis asked with a raised brow. I turned to gaze at Stephen to signal him to come up with something or else if I was forced to say the truth, things were certainly not going to go smooth at all. "Not exactly but we already told you the family doctor visited the mansion the other day and ran a few tests on Varda. Why do you need to go to a hospital with her again?" Stephen seemed like he was trying to be cautious with his questions so that his grandfather would not find anything suspicious."Here is the thing Stephen, you do not understand the feeling of being a great grandfather. I also want to accompany my daughter in law to a hospital." Franci

Varda's POV The driver pulled into the driveway and yet I still remained quiet, allowing my mind to contemplate on whether to tell the truth or to continue trusting Stephen. Trusting Stephen seemed like a dead a end, the convertible trailing us from earlier was not in sight at all which meant maybe Francis and I had just been exaggerating, that might not have even been Stephen's plan at all. "Did you hear me at all?" Francis" voice jolted me out of my thoughts and back to my miserable reality. I snapped my head up to gaze at him and noticed that he had already gotten outside of the car and was now leaning on my window with the driver standing right behind him. "Sorry, I was extremely lost in my thoughts, I did not quite get what you said." I chuckled nervously. Francis did not smile at my joke, his face grew serious as he spoke. "I asked you to get out of the car.""Oh." I laughed hysterically. We had not even entered the hospital yet and i was ready making a complete fool of mysel

Varda's POV "Pregnancy test?" My eyes widened in shock. I turned to gaze at Francis with a confused look plastered on my face. I thought all he wanted me was to go through scans. Why was he then requesting for a pregnancy test? That was all too sudden and the only thing I could think of was that perhaps he knew that everything was a lie, the whole pregnancy and he was here to confirm if his intuitions were right or not. "Yes, Varda. Is there a problem?" Francis remained composed. He acted as if he had not just tricked me into coming to the hospital for a pregnancy test. If i knew that was the reason, then I would have confessed instead of wasting my time and feeding myself with unnecessary anxiety. Not like a scan was any difference from a pregnancy test but if he had at least mentioned a pregnancy test then I would have gathered enough courage to tell him the truth and who knew? Maybe Stephen would have supported me too. "Yes, you know this was not what we agreed on, you said we w