All Chapters of MY BIG BROTHER: A Forbidden Desire.: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

NAYLA’S POV.I turned to Roy with a frown, and he took a step forward, his arms spread open as he tried to reach me.I step back, raising my hand to stop him.“Nayla,” He said, his eyes pleading, but it did nothing to quench my anger. Why would he just spill it to Collin like that.With how much Collin cared for me, it would’ve shattered him hearing it like that from Roy.“What you did isn’t funny, Collin has been your best friend for years, breaking his heart like that is so wrong,” I lamented.“I know, but how else would he get over you? He had to know, and I know it would hurt him, but I am sure he will get over it,” Roy said, taking more steps forward until he got close to me again.“But he would have known in a better way, you brought the topic out of nowhere, and it sounded….,” I paused because he was already kissing my neck.“I am glad you can walk again, finally I can have you like I have been wanting to,” Roy whispered against my ears with hot breath, changing the topic.I pr

ROYS’S POV...I kissed Nayla, my tongue swirling in and out of her mouth; fucking her felt so good, too good, I could feel my cock getting harder again.But I couldn’t stress her too much. This was the best I could go for now, and soon, I would fuck her as many times as I wanted. Like we used to. Maybe more than we used to.“Baby, I’m hungry,” Nayla said just as we broke our kiss. A laugh escaped my lips as I stared down at her, hovering over her sexy naked body.I don’t blame her for being hungry… not after I had fucked her so hard, she squirted all over the place. God, I missed her so much.I kissed her one more time before pulling back from her and getting up on my feet.I put on my clothes, stealing a glance at Nayla’s beautiful face as she leaned back against the bed frame, now covering herself with the duvet.“I love you,” I said to her, and she smiled.“I love you more,” she responded, looking away for a second and biting her lips as if she was nervous to hold my gaze. Was my g

MARCO’S POVDoctor Drew stood in front of me, sweating and trembling. I sat back on my table, watching him squirm, a dark grin creeping across my face.“You have the guts to stand in my presence?” I taunted, raising my gun and aiming it at his right leg. I felt the heavy tension building in the air as I pulled the trigger.“Arghhh!” he screamed, collapsing to the floor, clutching his leg in agony. I reveled in his pain; he deserved every bit of it for putting me through this.“You had planned Nayla’s release, am I right?” I demanded, leaning forward. His head bobbed up and down quickly, the fear in his eyes unmistakable.Of course, he had no reason to lie. My men had already filled me in on everything that had happened. That’s before I took care of them for their weakness.“Please, spare my life… I… I just wanted to help her. But I made a mistake, a terrible mistake. Please, let me help you find her,” he begged, his eyes red and pleading. He looked like a cornered animal, desperate fo

COLLIN’S POV.I opened my eyes to darkness, my eyes felt so heavy, and my surrounding felt so unfamiliar.I blinked once, trying to make sense of where I was, because that was how much I couldn’t move my eyes.I blinked again, and slowly, every began to clear out. From the sharpness of the light, to the surrounding of the hospital room. I can’t remember what happened last, but all I could think of was Nayla.Was she okay? Had she been found?….I tried to move but I felt an unimaginable pain in my belly.“Arghhhh!” I groaned, gritting myTeeth.I laid back flat, heaving deeply as I tried not to yell in pain….I looked around, searching for any sign of my phone, I needed to call Roy….I needed to know if there was any news about Nayla. I miss her so much, and I hope that she’s okay.“Please let her be okay,” I mumbled breathlessly, panic rising in my chest. My heart raced as I searched for any sign of my phone, praying it was within reach.“Just let her be okay,” I whispered to the emp

MARCO’S POV.I woke up, my mind racing with thoughts of the one thing that mattered most: tracking down the guy who took Nayla away from me. That dude, Roy…..her brother, the one everyone seems to want dead……was my first target.Once I get rid of him, nothing will stop me from having Nayla back as mine.“Phone ringing,” “Who the fuck is that?” I muttered to myself as the shrill sound pierced through my thoughts.My phone rang loudly against the kitchen counter again, pulling my attention away from the tumultuous chaos swirling in my mind. I dropped the knife I’d been using to chop some vegetables, quickly rinsing my hands before reaching for the phone. Cooking wasn’t really my thing; I was only trying to put together a meal since I’d fired my chef that morning for messing up the menu. Why was it so hard to find someone who could make a decent meal?Since Nayla hadn’t been around, everything felt off…….like a puzzle that was missing its most important pieces. I missed her presence;