Semua Bab In Love With My Fiancée's Brother: Bab 51 - Bab 60

The Rescue PlanDamian’s POVThe city was quiet again.Outside my windows, the city blinked like a heart monitor. It was cold and far away. But inside the penthouse, it felt like every surface was tense and vibrating.I could still hear the voice recording over and over in my mind. Blake's arrogant voice and Aaron's greasy charm. Everything was planned by them—torn Eliot down, turned me into a weapon, and nearly destroyed both of us.I stared at the flash drive on the coffee table for a while. Its small black body shone in the light.That piece of plastic held the truth.But truth alone wasn’t enough anymore.I needed help.I called the only person who had always been there for me.Twenty minutes later, Leo showed up with his jacket only half-zipped and sleepy eyes.As he walked in and closed the door behind him, he said, "You look like hell."“I feel worse,” I replied, motioning for him to sit.I played the tape for him without saying another word.He didn’t interrupt. He just lean

SmokescreenDamian’s POVI left Aaron standing by that fountain like a ghost.The night air cut through me as I walked with my hands clenched and my anger rising through my skin. I couldn't get rid of the poison in his words.The city was quiet by the time I got back to the penthouse. But everything inside me screamed.I kicked the door shut behind me and dropped my keys on the console. I wasn't even aware of the sound reverberating through the room. My hands were still trembling from Aaron’s final words. His voice haunted every step I took.“And if that is the case. Then I'll make sure he dies in jail." Leo stood next to the bar, typing something on his laptop. As soon as I walked in, he looked up and frowned.“You are late." There was no stress in his words, but the way he put down the laptop showed that he knew something was wrong. “Wanna tell me why you suddenly left without saying anything about your destination?"I didn’t answer. I just walked to the bar cart, poured myself

Desperate GambleDamian’s POVThe night dragged on like a slow bleed.Leo and I had been in the living room for more than an hour without moving. The only light coming in was from the laptop screen and the soft glow of the city hitting the windows. The air felt heavy—thick with silence and waiting.Standing on the couch edge, Leo held his phone and laptop in each hand. As I stood by the window with my arms crossed, I looked at the city as if it could tell me what to do.“We should’ve heard something by now,” I said, but my voice wasn't as loud as I thought it would be.Leo didn’t look up. “She’s probably double-checking the upload. She will get back to us soon.”I nodded, but my stomach had other ideas. A dull ache had formed inside me since the drive left our hands. And with every minute that passed, the ache spread like poison.As I walked around the room again, my soft steps echoed off the polished wood.“I should’ve gone myself,” I muttered under my breath “And she wouldn’t ha

Elliot's Freedom Damian’s POVThe coffee mug slipped through my fingers and shattered against the kitchen floor.I wasn't startled by the TV sound. But by the headline displaying on the TV screen. It was bold, blaring, impossible to miss:BREAKING NEWS: Blake Bennett had confessed his involvement in his brother's arrest.Video Confession Airs Across National Broadcast.My jaw dropped, and I stood motionless in one place.Even though the anchor's voice was calm and collected, every word hit hard as she read the news detail: “Earlier this morning, an unknown source leaked video of tech mogul Blake Bennett admitting to setting up the arrest of his brother, Eliot Bennett. The video, which has already been checked to make sure it is real, shows conversations, planned attacks, and clear attempts to sabotage Eliot's career and reputation. So therefore Eliot Bennett is here by ajed to be release after his innocence had been confirmed by the story. Here is a peak of the video footage.”I gri

The Unseen EnemyDamian’s POVThe numbers just kept going up.I sat at the very end of the wooden dining table in the vineyard house, with my laptop still open and my phone beside my coffee mug, which was half full, but cold now.Even though the sun hadn’t broken through the fog yet, the air inside was already thick with the weight of what I was seeing.Westbridge Capital: +13.7%**Volume surge: 3x daily average.News Headline:"The market is stirred by rumors of a silent acquisition after Blake Bennett's disappearance."I leaned back in my chair and pinched the bridge of my nose. Eliot was inside, most likely still asleep. I could hear the slow, steady beat of his breathing from the room upstairs. I didn't want to wake him up, not with this.The screen blinked again.Westbridge Capital: +13.7%Like someone was fueling it with adrenaline. The quietness of the vineyard house should’ve been peaceful, but all I felt was dread.That morning, even the sound of the wind hitting the glass