All Chapters of Make Me Yours, Brother: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

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It's a deal

MATTJay was trying so hard with Smart. I had been watching him since that call he had that evening. I was already on my way downstairs when I heard him speaking within Smart. Against my better judgment as a good person who knew eavesdropping was bad, I had stayed back, just so I could hear the conversation, and the things I heard made me glad. It made me realise I have nothing to fear.“Henry has a partner, you don't know, right?” I asked Jay on our way to work. Dad isn't back yet, and that man is still bloody avoiding me. While he mostly spoke with Jay, he always found ways to avoid a conversation with me. Was he that embarrassed about what happened that night?“Who's Henry?”Jay frowned, sparing me a glance before focusing on the road. I raised a brow at the question. “You don't know him?”He shook his head. “I don't… Wait, is he that Alpha that's always roaming around you? The one with the annoying smile?”“Yeah, that Alpha.” “Oh.” He lifted his shoulders in a shrug. “So, he ha

A trick up his sleeves

The week went better than I thought it would. Thankfully, none of my coworkers approached my desk to strike up a conversation. I was grateful that they were back in their small groups. They only bothered with me when it was really necessary.During our 30-minute break before lunch, I went to Dad's office, intent on talking to him about his avoiding games. I knew it would be super embarrassing to talk about it, but we need to. At least, so he would get over it. However, when I went to his office, his secretary told me he had just stepped out. I knew he was likely hiding somewhere, but I didn't force my way to him. I just let him hide. He can't do that forever now, can he?That man hasn't been back for two weeks, and aside from the couple of messages I'd gotten from him, we hadn't spoken. It was the longest we had both gone without seeing each other.Tomorrow would make it two weeks and three days, and I was hoping to hell it wouldn't extend to three weeks. If it does, I'll have to do

A confession

MATT As I stepped out of the office building, the warm sunlight hit me like a gentle slap. The sky was a brilliant blue, with just a hint of clouds on the horizon. The air was crisp and clean, with a faint scent of rain lingering from the previous night's storm.I hailed a taxi and slid into the back seat, feeling the cool air conditioning envelop me. The driver, an old Beta with a kind face, asked me where I was headed.“The café on Alvani street, please,” I replied, buckling my seatbelt.He nodded and pulled away from the curb, merging into the bustling traffic. As we drove, I gazed out the window, watching the city slide by. The streets were alive with people rushing back and forth, some laughing and chatting, others staring at their phones with intense focus.The sun beat down on the pavement, casting long shadows behind the buildings. It was a typical Tuesday afternoon in the city, with the sounds of horns honking and people chattering filling the air.As we turned onto the stre

It's okay

JAY “Why didn't you bloody stop him?!” I yelled into Henry's face when he told me everything. Done with my work for the day, I was just about to head to Matt's office when someone barged in.He didn't give me any chance to chew his head for rushing into my office without knocking when he told me about Matt leaving to meet Smart. “I tried, but he didn't —”“Didn't what, Henry?!” I cut him off, my anger boiling over. “Didn't listen to you? Didn't take your concerns seriously? What didn't he do, Henry?!” I almost snapped his head off, just thinking of Matt alone with Smart. Why the bloody hell didn't he even contact me if he couldn't stop Matt? I would have bloody done that!Henry took a step back, his expression apologetic. “I told him it was a bad idea, but he said he had a plan. He made me promise not to tell you until it was too late.”I ran a hand through my hair, frustration, and fear warring within me. “A plan? What plan? He's gone to meet that psycho, and now… now..."I couldn'

Let's get married

MATT I slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in the sterile hospital surroundings. The beeping machines, the white walls, the faint smell of disinfectant. I tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over me, forcing me back onto the pillows.“Easy, baby,” a familiar voice said, and I turned to see Jay sitting beside me, his eyes filled with concern.I smiled weakly, trying to remember what had happened. I fought back the tears that wanted to return. I needed to be strong. It was all in the past now. Even if Smart survived, the police would take care of him. He might be jailed, or whatever. I just hope he doesn't survive. Am I a bad person for wishing that? For wanting the devil that hurt my baby to die? If that made me evil, I'll gladly wear that tag. As long as that bastard dies.“Hey,” I muttered, my throat dry.Jay leaned forward, brushing a kiss on my forehead. “Hey, you're okay. You're safe.”I nodded, feeling a mix of emotions. Dad stood at the foot of the bed, his eye

No more space

A month later MATT“Open your eyes.”Jay’s voice was like silk against my ear, like he’d been holding onto a secret all day and could barely stand it anymore.“Is it something scary?““Matt.”I sighed softly and did as I was told. And then I forgot how to breathe.The place stretched out before me like something pulled straight from a dream I’d once had and never been able to recreate. It was the same place. It had to be. The curve of the shoreline, the gentle slope of the white stone paths, the tall palms swaying lazily in the evening breeze… it was all familiar.But it wasn’t the same.Everything looked… softer. Cleaner. The white exterior walls had been redone in a creamy, sunlit ivory that caught the golden hour perfectly. Vines of delicate jasmine trailed along polished railings. The fountains near the entrance had been restored and water spilled out in clear, quiet streams into beds of smooth river stones.It felt less like a resort and more like a private sanctuary.“Jay…” My

A bond that'll last forever....

MATTThe mirror felt like it was judging me.I stood in front of it in the small dressing room overlooking the private garden terrace. My hands hovered uselessly at my sides while my heart thudded like it was trying to escape my chest.“Stop pacing,” Debra said from behind me. I could almost picture her rolling her eyes.“I’m not pacing.”“You’ve taken three dramatic turns in the last ten seconds.”I exhaled and let my shoulders drop.The room was warm. Sunlight poured in through tall windows dressed in soft ivory curtains. Outside, I could hear faint movement of chairs shifting, quiet voices, and the ocean breathing somewhere beyond the hedges. We’d chosen a small estate near the coast, tucked away from everything. It was just us… just family and the people who mattered.Debra stepped closer and began fixing the lapels of my suit. She looked beautiful in a tailored dove-gray dress that hugged her frame. She had her hair pinned back in an elegant twist.“You’re shaking,” she murmured.

A perfect day

JAYEvening settles differently when you have just been married.The estate glowed gold beneath strings of hanging lights as the ocean reflected the last bruised streaks of sunset. Someone was singing loudly and off-key already. Laughter rose in bursts. Glass clinked against glass.And in the middle of it all, Matt was in my arms.His cream suit caught the lantern light. My husband...The word had weight. It sat in my chest like something carved in stone.His hands slid up my shoulders as we swayed with everyone else on the stone terrace that had been turned into a dance floor. He smelled like citrus and warmth and something that was just him. I leaned down and kissed him softly, not caring who saw.He smiled against my mouth. “You’re staring again.”“I’m married,” I murmured. “I’m allowed.”He huffed a quiet laugh, his cheeks flushing faintly, and then someone clapped near us.“Switch!”Debra. Of course.Before Matt could protest, she slipped between us, spinning him away with dramat

Can't walk straight

MATTThe door to the suite clicked shut behind us with a soft, final sound, sealing the world outside. My heart was still racing from the ceremony, from the cheers, and from the excitement of what I knew what about to happen.Jay didn’t give me time to think.His mouth crashed into mine the second he turned from the door. It was almost like he’d been holding back the entire celebration. I tasted champagne and the faint salt of the ocean breeze still clinging to his skin. My fingers immediately knotted in his hair, pulling him closer until there was no space left between our bodies.“Fuck, Matt,” he growled against my lips, voice already wrecked. “All day. All goddamn day I’ve wanted to do this.”I bit his lower lip in answer, just sharp enough to make him hiss. “Then do it.”He shoved me back against the nearest wall—not very gently. My shoulders hit the cool plaster and I gasped into his mouth. His hands were everywhere: sliding under my half-unbuttoned shirt, against my ribs, and b

Marked

MATTWe stayed in that position for what seemed like a lifetime. Jay had finally softened enough to slip out of me, leaving me deliciously sore and still leaking him onto the sheets. Neither of us had moved to clean up. We didn’t want to. The air smelled like sex and salt and us, and I wanted to stay wrapped in it forever.The moon washed over us. We were tangled under the milky rays dancing on our skins from the open windows.I was curled against his chest with one leg thrown over his hip, pressing my cheek to the steady thump of his heart. His fingers traced idle patterns along my spine. Every few minutes he’d dip his head to brush a kiss against my temple, my forehead, and the corner of my eye.I tilted my face up, seeking his mouth again. He met me halfway. This kiss was nothing like the frantic ones from earlier. There was no teeth or desperation. It was just the slow slides of tongue, gentle suction, and the kind of kissing that felt like breathing the same air. I tasted mysel

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