All Chapters of Torn between two brothers: One last wish : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter 2 "Excuse me," he said, slowly turning to see who had just proposed to him.My heart skipped a beat—I felt like I was about to collapse."I said... will you marry me? I mean, I’ll be your perfect wife, and I don’t mind if you're not faithful. I would just like you to marry me," I said, my eyes fixed on the ground, fully aware of how crazy I sounded. I couldn’t believe those words had actually left my mouth.He stared at me with a long, awkward look. Then, without saying a word, he opened the door of his car and drove off.I watched, stunned, as his car disappeared into the distance without stopping. My body was frozen in shock. What had I just done?Frustrated and embarrassed, I turned around, ready to go back into the bar and drown the shame in tequila. But just as I took my first step, I heard a voice behind me."Hey, you. Get in."I turned quickly, heart thudding. There he was—cold, unreadable—looking straight at me from inside the car.I hesitated, then slowly walked towa

Chapter 4"Here's your tequila, sir, and a soft drink for you, miss," the waiter said, placing our drinks carefully on the table from a silver tray."Thank you, sir," I replied politely, unlike Roderick who just handed him a tip without a word."So, when should we get married?" Roderick asked, glancing at his watch."Well, I think within four months would be okay, right?" I said, not wanting to rush him."Two months," he said authoritatively but softly, his gaze fixed on mine.I nodded in agreement, realizing it didn’t matter when, as long as Grandpa would be happy."Okay, I have to go. Come on, I'll give you a ride home," he said, getting up.We walked to the car and got in."You know, as my wife, we're going to practice kissing," Roderick said with a mischievous smile, clearly enjoying teasing me."What?" I gasped, turning red as I looked at his amused face."Why do you like doing this? Do you just enjoy teasing me?" I said, my hands nervously clinging to my dress and my face full o

Chapter 6 Leaving the room, I was expecting Adrian to follow behind, but his door didn’t even budge. "I guess he’s really distant from his brother," I murmured, walking toward the stairs. "There you are. Where's Adrian?" Mr. Clastu asked, looking at me as I descended. "I saw him heading to the bathroom. He should be out soon," I replied with a polite smile, though my mind wandered. Where was the man who brought me out of my crisis? And where had Sisi vanished to? "Um, Miss Miranda, where is Sisi? Don’t tell me she went to welcome your son," I said, half-joking, aware of Sisi's vicious attitude toward men. Ironically, they always seemed drawn to her. "Don’t worry, Camila. Sisi just went to the restroom," she answered with a serene smile. We all took our seats and waited. For either Sisi or the two brothers to appear. But my gaze kept drifting to Grandpa Damien, sitting across from me, his face lit with a big, joyful smile. I hadn’t seen him this happy in forever. A warm smile tou

Chapter 8 "You know, Camila, I'm really glad to have you here. Ever since Damian proposed the idea of you marrying one of our sons, I couldn’t help but feel overjoyed," Mrs. Miranda said, her voice warm and eyes shimmering with both nostalgia and joy. "To be honest, I know what we did to you in the past wasn’t fair—taking Adrian away like that." She paused, her smile softening as her mind wandered into memories long buried beneath time. "When and Roderick were taken away from you that day… both boys cried for the first time. Not together, but in separate vehicles. I was with Adrian, and his father rode with Roderick. I remember Adrian’s tiny fists pounding on the car window, tears streaming down his cheeks, calling out your name. Roderick too—his pain was quieter but just as deep. They really loved you for some reason, even as children." Her words hung in the air like smoke, heavy with sentiment. "And thanks to you," she continued, "despite how complicated things are within this f

Chapter 10 “Wait, hold up. Do you mean to tell me that the man you dumped for his property is Roderick?” I asked in disbelief, the puzzle finally starting to make sense. No wonder Roderick had been so adamant about stopping my marriage. But still—why did Sisi look that way? She lowered her eyes and nodded slowly. “Yeah. Although, Camila, I want you to understand… Roderick and I have a very complicated past. But I’ll try as much as possible not to get in the way of your marriage, okay?” That strange look of sadness and regret crept back into her face. I didn’t know why, but something about her expression stirred a deep curiosity in me. I had known Sisi for five years, and never—not once—had I seen her look so fragile. What kind of past did she and Roderick even share? “I have to go, Camila. Oh, and by the way, I’ll be traveling again soon,” she added, already heading for the door. “Wait, hold on. Traveling again? You just got back a week ago, and now you're leaving again? Is it f