Semua Bab His Brother's Bride, His Secret Obsession.: Bab 1 - Bab 4

Izzy's Pov. My mother in law clearly suspected something was going on with me and her sons. That shook me to my core. And the last thing I wanted was to continue sitting at that table, as if everything was normal when she got back. “I don’t feel too well,” I mumbled, forcing my voice to sound casual. My stomach twisted, but it wasn’t nerves—it was the remnants of Adrian. His scent lingered on my skin, in my hair, like a brand I couldn’t wash off. Matt’s brow furrowed, concern etched across his face. “Want me to take you home?” I nodded, grateful for the escape. “Yeah… that would be nice.” The drive was quiet, tension humming beneath the ordinary. Every time I looked at him, I reminded myself: he’s my husband, he doesn’t know. He shouldn’t know. My pulse quickened anyway, the memory of Adrian’s hands creeping up my spine like wildfire. When we got home, I practically ran to the bathroom. The shower was hot, scalding, relentless—enough to strip away Adrian’s scent, his heat,

Izzy's Pov. The dining room buzzed with chatter, glasses clinking, and laughter that felt distant to me. My pulse thudded in my ears as Adrian, leaning slightly on the back of his chair, smirked at Matt. “Trust me, brother,” Adrian drawled, voice low, carrying that dangerous calm. “You don’t want to meet her… yet.” Matt froze mid-bite, fork halfway to his mouth. “Wait—what? What are you talking about?” His brow furrowed in confusion. I swallowed hard, gripping my napkin like a lifeline. The tension between the two brothers crackled, invisible but tangible. “Focus on your wife,” Adrian said smoothly, eyes flicking to mine, the smolder in them scorching. “Stay out of my personal life, Matt. Ge… ez.” The last word was sharp, teasing, but underlined with warning. Matt frowned, clearly unsettled, but before he could respond, Mrs. Sinclair’s gentle but firm voice cut in. “Okay, Adrian, I think you’ve had enough for tonight, honey. Let me escort you to bed.” Her hands rested li