All Chapters of Broke Up With My Fiance Then Fucked My Brother's Best Friend: Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

SOPHIAShe shook her head. "Blake." She waved her son over to take a seat next to me. "Blake, come and say hello to our guest. You two know each other."It was an odd thing for Aileen to say since I had not seen Blake since he was a child, but I guess she considered the two of us acquainted.My eyes locked with his, and I moved a little in my seat at the intense look he had aimed at me as he walked around the table, kissed his mother, and then sat down next to me. I wondered if he was angry because I had interrupted a family night. Since he was probably in Washington DC a lot because he was a senator, maybe he did not get to spend much time with his mother and siblings."Hello, Sophia," he said in a deep, masculine voice that went down my back.I turned my body toward him. "Senator," I mumbled."Blake," he corrected. "We do not exactly stand on formalities in this family."Gabe snorted at the other end of the table. "We respect Aileen, but otherwise we all give each other a hard time,

Being seated next to her at Mom’s dinner, remaining completely silent, had been one of the most difficult challenges I had ever faced. But that moment had not been the right time or setting to offer an explanation, and I had no clue how she would respond. The only thing I could manage was to act as though her presence meant nothing to me. Unfortunately, Sophia still had the same powerful hold over me that she had possessed twelve years earlier, and it required every ounce of my willpower to avoid speaking with her. Perhaps for her, that past incident was forgotten and buried. But I had never stopped thinking about her, nor had I moved past the reality that she had abandoned me without a second thought. Yes, I understood the situation now, but many years had passed during which I held a grudge against her for ignoring me so coldly after I had made my desire to connect with her very clear. I had often wondered why she had refused to speak with me. Now that I realized I had accidental

I watched her pick at the remaining portion of her bagel and eventually place it back onto the plate. "I am not sure that is any of your concern. I came to you to ask for your assistance in locating my sister." "Tell me anyway. Indulge me." "Not that it matters to you, but no, I am not seeing anyone at this time." My body became less tense. "Thank you. If it means anything, I am also not involved with anyone." "It does not," she said without emotion. "It no longer matters. I only want to focus on finding Debby." "It does matter," I answered without emotion. "Marcus, I do not care about anything you do or have outside of the abilities you possess to save my sister," Sophia said with coldness. "You are still drawn to me. It does not matter how many years have passed," I told her with certainty. Indeed, I could slice the strain between us with a blade, and it was not all about her resentment toward me. I watched her swallow with difficulty, attempting to conceal it. But I knew ve

SOPHIA Marcus released a frustrated sigh and dragged his fingers through his hair. "No. That is not all I want." "By now, I had hoped that you would be out of the country, rescuing my sister. Please do not expect me to exchange my body for your assistance." Was that what he thought? That I would have sex with him to save Debby? If he believed he could get a quick encounter before he left to find my sister, he was out of his mind. With Marcus, it was difficult to tell what he was thinking but I could not think of any logical reason why he was forcing this attraction we had. Realistically, there was nothing I would not do to save my sibling. If it meant getting tangled in a world of pain one more time, I would probably do it. But there was no way I would let Marcus know I was willing to do whatever he wanted if he would just bring my sister back. "That is not what I am asking," he complained, and then walked over to the bar in the small living room of the suite to pour himself a d

A single tear fell onto my cheek, and I grieved for what could have been if I had not been so fast to make assumptions, or if I had answered his call just once. I knew I could not have a serious relationship with him, but maybe we could have been friends. Maybe the resentment between us would have been resolved years ago. "I do not know what to say." "Do not say you are sorry again," he requested. "You have nothing to be sorry about. I did not realize until Marcus told me what you had said to him that you had seen him with somebody else. It would have hurt me back then. I am sure it was painful for you." I nodded as I wiped the tear from my face. "It did. I suppose it was because you were my first." "You will never know how much that meant to me, or how much it destroyed me that you would not speak to me again," he answered in a low, rough voice. "I wanted it to be you," I said in a voice that was barely audible. "I knew the feelings were right. I never regretted it, Blake." "Ev