Semua Bab The Varkas Brothers And Their Princess : Bab 1 - Bab 10

From the look in Mother’s eyes, I already knew who had just entered the room, and when her features suddenly transformed and turned soft, there was no doubt as to who had entered the room.“Oh, welcome, honey!” she gushed, a big, fake smile on her face as she walked past me and went to stand beside her husband. “I didn't know you would be home too soon.”I turned slowly to face them, and my eyes widened slightly when I saw the man standing in front of me. He was tall, maybe six feet four, broad and handsome with silver hair mixing with his black. I will admit, Mom struck gold with this. “Hello, sir,” I said, not bothering to make my face pleasant or even convey any emotions in my voice. I just stared at him blankly, ignoring my mother’s warning stare. “You’re Rosette,” he noted, a statement, not a question, but I nodded regardless. His eyes dropped to my cheek, but he said nothing about the bruise there and just raised his eyes back to mine. “You weren't at the wedding.”“I had mor

I couldn't sleep. After all that happened today, it was hard to. Today had been the first time in years that I felt exhausted emotionally. Because a lot of things had happened today—some I couldn't even process or understand. Like that Axel guy. I tried not to think about any of them, but I kept tossing and turning all night. So at midnight, I got up from bed, wrapped a robe around my naked self without bothering with any underwear—yes, I sleep naked, so what?—and left the room barefoot. The mansion was new, and so it was like a maze, and I had no idea where I was going. I just wandered aimlessly, trying to clear my heavy head. The mansion was silent—eerily silent—and the only sound that could be heard was my barefoot slapping against the marble floor. But then another sound joined, a grunt, low and deep. I stood still, listening, and when I heard nothing I was about to keep walking. But the sound came again, a bit louder this time. Was someone in pain? Were they injured? My leg

I rested my back against the door of my room, breathing heavily, my legs shaking. This… this was madness, it was too much, and I wanted to leave. I wanted to pick my bag and leave right this fucking minute. My heart was racing with an emotion I hadn't felt before—shame. It burned me, made me dizzy, and nauseous. I threw the robe on the floor and marched to the bathroom, struggling to stay standing. I turned on the shower and didn't even wait for it to heat up, just entering under, gasping when the cold water hit and stung my skin. But I welcomed the coldness. I had to get my shit together if I hoped to stay sane. The Varkas brothers weren't sane—maybe Kross a little bit—and if I indulged them, then I might join in their insanity. I wasn't going to do that. I would maintain my cool like I've done for years. Nothing was going to change that now. ***A knock jolted me awake from a much-needed sleep, and I groaned into the pillow, burying myself deeper into the bed. The knock came a

Axel lifted me like I weighed nothing, threw me on his shoulder, and marched into the house. “I can walk, you know!” I grumbled, struggling even though that slutty part of me found it so attractive how he could carry me without even breaking a sweat. “Uh-huh,” Axel said, spanking my ass. I went still, my eyes widening. He… he just spanked my ass. I… liked that. I liked that very much. “There’s a good girl.” My face went red, heat pooling in my lower belly. Fuck, the way he said that… What the hell was going on with me?!We got inside the house, and Axel threw me into the nearest chair he saw. I landed on the chair, wincing when my back protested against it. Axel went still, his eyes widening as he towered over me. “S-shit.” He knelt in front of me, his hands hovering over me like he wanted to touch me but was thinking against it. “Did I hurt you?”“Uhm…” I stared at him, confused. How could he go from horny to caring in a matter of seconds? “I'm fine.”He released a breath, bowin

Was I supposed to feel shame? Was I supposed to try to explain? But explain what exactly? That I just made my step-brother come and vice versa? Wasn't it better to leave it unexplained? Just leave it floating in the air, thick and suffocating? Axel still hadn't noticed Mom. He was still lost in whatever cloud he was in, his eyes still hazy. But then Mom shifted, just slightly, barely even noticeable and Axel was immediately on his feet, facing Mom, his body tensed. But when he saw who it was, he relaxed, releasing a breath. “Mrs. Varkas,” he practically purred, shoving his hands into his pockets, relaxed. Mom finally looked away from me, blinking at Axel. Her mouth opened and closed, no words coming out. Finally, she managed, “A-Axel.”I couldn't see his face, but I knew there was a damn smirk on his face. “Yes, Mrs. Varkas, that’s me. How do you do?”She stared at me, then at Axel, repeating it before she finally said, “W-what… Both of…” Well, it was more like stammering. Axel gl