Todos os capítulos de The Wrong Brother’s Obsession : Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Sophie I let out a sigh and just shook my head. I honestly feel overwhelmed. Alexander bought a house after we got married??? I know… it shouldn't be a big deal. The Weillmans have so much money that he could buy a house every month and still wouldn't go broke. I kicked off my shoes without bothering to line them up properly. My feet aches, my head aches, and the tension crawling up my spine since the moment I’d realized he saw me with Albert. Well, all that has eased up with this… but I can't believe he actually moved my things without asking me. Did he bring my toys along?? Alexander stood right there without taking off his jacket. He didn't even loosen his tie. He just stood there, tall and rigid. Watching me like I’ve committed an unforgivable crime. “And Sophie, don't do that again,” he finally said It took me a second or more to catch it.“Don’t do what?” “You know exactly what I mean,” he replied, his voice calm in that controlled way that always irritates me more

Alexander Every time I see her, I have this maddening urge to grab her, drag her to my bedroom, and fuck her senseless. Before I married her, I had sex regularly. Each of my partners knew my rules, the main one being that I hate being touched. But with Sophie… I wanted to touch her every single moment and I loved it whenever she got touchy. I know I said I didn't want to go to work because I didn't have to but now that Sophie is at work, there's nowhere else I'd rather be. I’ve been on autopilot throughout the entire day. Whenever Sophie is brought up in conversation by either of the employees, I'm forced to swallow hard and quench the itch to be inside of her. My cock is doing all of the thinking for me which has never happened when business is on the line. As angry and panicked as she was about this whole mess, I’m strangely carefree. I don't think anything can just go wrong. I asked Sophie to trust me that I’d dispel any nasty rumors, and I’ve done that for the most part dur

Alexander Needing to get my mind off Sophie, I decided to get on a call with boys.Work has taken a toll on me that I've forgotten how to live outside. Malik is the only one who hasn't gotten affected by this and that's clearly because we work together.That didn't seem like a good idea at first but right now, I don't think I'd have had it any other way. I was already tired before the call even ended. Actually, scratch that… I was tired during the call.My phone was pressed between my ear and shoulder while I lay flat on the couch, staring at the ceiling like it might suddenly give me answers about my life. Or at least collapse and put me out of my misery. Either would have been fine.“Alexander, are you listening to me?”I hummed. “Yeah.”That was a lie.On the other end was Victor. Married Victor. The kind of man who had discovered matrimony and now spoke like a motivational speaker who’d just unlocked a new level of existence.“I’m telling you,” he continued, full of excitement t

Alexander The bag took the hit harder than I meant it to.I knew because my knuckles screamed back at me immediately, a sharp reminder that my body was not as invincible as my head liked to pretend. I didn’t stop. I kept punching. Left. Right. Faster. Harder. Like if I hit it enough times, the noise in my head would shut up.The hospital smell was still stuck in my nose. That clean, dead smell. The kind that made you think too much.I punched again.My shoulders burned. Sweat rolled down my back. My jaw was tight, my teeth grinding like they were angry at each other.I didn’t hear the door open. I didn’t hear footsteps either.I only knew I wasn’t alone anymore when someone clapped slowly behind me.“Woah.”I froze for half a second. Then I hit the bag one last time before stepping back.I didn’t turn immediately. I already knew who it was.“Didn’t know you were into rage workouts now,” Derrick said. “Or is this just your new personality?”I grabbed the towel from the bench and wipe

SophieI woke up slowly, very reluctant to open my eyes. Everything felt at ease here and that was all I needed.Then I remembered where I was.I was on the same bed with Eve.That realization came first, before anything else. Before work. Before Alexander. Before the name Weillman sitting on my shoulders like a borrowed coat.I turned my head slightly and looked at her.She was still asleep, sprawled beside me like she owned the bed. One leg was thrown over the blanket, one arm tucked under her cheek, her lips parted just a little as she breathed, and for a moment, everything else disappeared.I just stared at her.I didn’t know how long I would stay that way. Long enough for my chest to ache. Long enough for the truth I carried to press against my ribs.If only you knew, I thought.If only I could tell you that I wasn’t just your auntie.If only I could tell you that you came from me.That I carried you. That I cried for you. That I chose silence because I thought it would protect y