บททั้งหมดของ Navy's Sons: Bullied by Quadruplet Stepbrothers: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 119

Tabitha’s POVI sit in the backseat of the car with my hands folded on my lap, staring ahead without really seeing the road. Jace drives with one hand on the wheel while loud hip hop blares through the speakers. Reed reaches over to change the song, but Jace slaps his hand away without looking at him, his attention fixed on the road. Reed mutters something under his breath and begrudgingly leans back in his seat. Evren sits between me and Luca in the back. They picked me up at around ten, just as they said they would. Everything is moving according to plan, yet nothing feels right.My mother is still at the hospital. The maids stayed behind with her, and Alpha Emery is supposed to arrive later in the afternoon, the maids said so. If it were up to me, I would still be there. I would be sitting beside her bed, watching her chest rise and fall, waiting for her to speak again. I would rather stay in that suffocating room than sit in this car pretending that everything is fine. But after w

Tabitha’s POVI turn to the familiar voice. A stubby middle-aged man with sun-darkened skin and a weathered face full of laugh lines grins at me.“Mario!” I grin.Why do I always see this man whenever I go here?Mario strides over with a grin of his own, his face lined from years under the sun.“Didn’t think I’d see you back here so soon.”“Couldn’t stay away,” I reply.He laughs and glances at my stepbrothers. “And who might these fine gentlemen be?” His brows furrow as if he’s convinced the brothers look familiar but he just can’t put a finger on it.I smile and proceed to introduce Jace, Luca, Even, and Reed to him.“Aha!” Mario’s eyebrows lift. “So you’re Emery Aldair’s boys, huh? Now that’s something you don’t see every day.”“Nice to meet you,” Jace says, smiling.“Pleasure’s mine! Your old man’s a big name around here,” Mario says while flashing a toothy gin.“Ah, the mighty Emery Aldair. I see his name travels faster than his ships.”Mario laughs and nods, his eyes crinkling a

Tabitha’s POVI nod slowly, and my thoughts drift back to my mother and the baby she lost. I think about the child who might have been born into that family. Another child who would have carried Emery Aldair’s blood. The idea of a child growing up under a man like that makes my chest tighten, and I swallow the feeling before it can show.A few minutes of silence ensues after that. Maybe we’re all lost in our own thoughts, maybe they’re bored waiting for a fish to swim into the nets, but no one speaks for a while until I decide to break the silence.“Can I ask you another question?” I say. “But, I mean, you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.”Reed lifts a shoulder. “Ask away.”“What were your parents like together?”The brothers exchange looks once again and for a moment, I’m sure they are going to deflect the question. But Reed just sighs and answers…“They were fine.” He lets out a short breath, as if struggling to find the right words to describe his parents’ marriage. “That

Tabitha’s POVJace is stretched across my bed like he belongs there, one arm tucked under his head and the other wrapped around my pink pillow. His hair is a mess in a rather handsome way. I don’t know how that’s possible but the way his dirty blond strands fall into his eyes makes him look unfairly soft, his mouth slightly open as a quiet sound slips out with every slow breath.Those sounds… I think he’s snoring. I snort. Of course, he does.I stare at him longer than I should. He looks annoyingly peaceful, and the sight of him clutching my pillow like it is some kind of comfort object makes my chest tighten in a way I refuse to acknowledge. He looks almost boyish like this, nothing like the usual sarcastic smug he does all the time.Get a grip, Tabitha.What am I even doing, lying here and staring at him like this? Why am I letting this idiot sleep in my bed? I force a frown onto my face and reach out to shake his shoulder.“Jace,” I whisper sharply. He does not budge. I shake him a

Tabitha’s POV“Unghh…!”Just then, I hear the faint rustle outside, the soft shuffle of the maids making their rounds. My chest tightens with panic. Oh shit…“J-Jace…” I whimper while grabbing his shoulder. “Jace! The maids are awake! T-They’re outside!”He leans closer, pressing his body fully against mine, and whispers right in my ear…“Shh, lower your voice,” he grunts as he moves faster, each thrust driving me with a sharp, wet smack. “If you make a sound now, they’ll know exactly what a needy little slut you are… and I might not be able to stop myself.”I moan against his shoulder, helpless to control it.“Jace… we need to—ah! Oh my god! Unghhh!” Oh my god, I should really keep quiet now!But I find it impossible when he is fingering my clit while fucking me like a mad dog.“Shh, baby, you’re too noisy.” He covers my mouth with his hand, chuckling at the muffled sound. He continues to pound on me and at this point, I think that my moans are not the only sound that we should be wo