All Chapters of Make Me Yours, Brother: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

I stood frozen, eyes wide, heart beating so loudly in my chest as I stared at the video playing on the big screen. My legs were rooted to the ground. They felt like lead. My breathing picked up as the video kept on playing and the murmurs rose. It wasn't just one video, but three. That day outside dad's company when we had kissed, that night at the sea when we heard someone's voice and when we stepped into the hotel, our fingers laced together and our smiles identical. My engagement ring gleamed in the light.I didn't even know what happened next, but I felt someone close my eyes and soon we were walking. When we stopped, I felt the hand leave my face and Debra's worried face came into focus before Dad's and Jay's did.“Are you okay?”Was that even a question? I'd just seen a video of something that should have been a secret. I wasn't just the only one who'd seen it. The parents, my teachers, my family, and classmates. There were well over two hundred people in the hall, and they had

It wasn't easy coming up with the list of all the omegas I had slept with, as I'd forgotten their names. I didn't forget what they looked like, as each of them had an identical feature with Matt. I always went for petite omegas with brown eyes, as that was the only colour close to his gold. By the time I was done with the list, which was possible to complete since Rich helped.Turned out he knew their names, as those omegas always sought him out, just to ask for his help to get closer to me. It was how he got to know about them. After we had compiled the lists, Dad sent them to his men, whom he asked to investigate each of them, without exposing what we sent them to do. We sat back and waited for the news, even though it hurt to just sit doing nothing.The press were still out there, waiting for us to leave the protection of our house so they would camp all over us, asking questions that would only rub salt into the injury. They had never been concerned about others' emotions. The onl

Debra took her time to say something. “Do you believe he has a reason for approaching your family now?”“Don't you think it's too coincidental? I don't know about you, but something doesn't feel right.” I sat up on the bed, my gaze on the door, so I would know when Jay stepped in. I didn't want him to overhear me talking about Smart. “I know you'll feel I'm just saying this out of jealousy, but my guts have never been wrong.”“Did your guts warn you about…” She didn't even need to say his name. We both knew who it was. “You know, that's a different story.” I leaned back on the bed and placed my left hand on the back of my head while my right hand held the phone. “I want to ignore Smart, but the tug is insistent.”“Why don't you tell Jay about it, then? He would know what to do.”“I doubt. He believes, with Dad and Richard, that Smart might help us sort through what's happening.”“Maybe he will. Your guts might be wrong this time, Matt. Smart might not be as bad as you want to believ

JAYA week later and things weren't looking good. Though the press were now few outside our house as most of them had moved on to the latest scandal. Only a few stuck around, hoping to get something from the days of camping out here. Matt and I had convinced Dad that letting us stay was the best choice; however, we haven't gotten any tangible leads on who leaked those damned videos. It felt like we were getting deeper into the circle we'd been running around from the onset.“I need to rest,” Matt had told me when I went to my room to check on him. He had been spending more time in bed than outside, only coming out when Dad and I coaxed him. Staying indoors was telling on him. My baby, who was once glowing, looked so pale. I felt guilty watching him get eaten by guilt and fear. More so, my inability to get him to open up, to unburden his load, and to trust me.“But you've been sleeping for hours now,” I complained, walking over to him. I sat on the bed and reached for him, but he shr

JAYI didn't even know how I got to the place. I drove recklessly down the road, my heart slamming hard against my ribcage just like I'd slammed my hand countless times on the horn. Sweat dribbled down my face, and I furiously wiped it. “Please be okay,” I kept muttering, telling myself that everything would be alright. I needed to believe that. I didn't even park my car properly before I exited, running towards the gate and yelling out his name. I froze when I saw someone on the floor, just in the small crack the gate had.My breath caught in my throat as I stared at the figure on the ground. No, no, no. My mind screamed, my heart threatening to shatter into a million pieces. I couldn't move, couldn't breathe. I could only stare, dreading the truth, while refusing to believe the worst.“Matt…” I whispered, my voice trembling.The figure didn't stir.Oh God, please. Please be okay. I'll do anything. Just please…I forced my legs to move, my feet carrying me closer to the figure on t