Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Three Step-Uncles Want Me (The Alcatraz Brothers): Kabanata 151 - Kabanata 160

SILASI sat alone at the bar in my private lounge, staring at the glass of Beluga Gold Line vodka in my hand. The ice clinked against the sides in a slow, irritating rhythm. I lifted the glass and took a long sip, letting the burn settle deep in my chest.That red dress Roxy wore to the dinner last night kept replaying in my mind. Who the hell bought it for her? She couldn’t afford something like that. She wasn't working and only got dividends from the five percent shares in the company. And even at that, one glance at that dress, I knew her dividend can't buy that. So who in God’s name dressed her like that?I slammed the glass down harder than I intended. The sound echoed around the room, bouncing off the dark wooden shelves lined with expensive liquor.Did she cheat on me? The idea made my jaw tighten.It didn’t make sense. Roxy never talked to any man. She was a homebody. Quiet. Predictable. For five years she followed every rule I set. She lived the life I gave her. But that

SILAS My father's sudden mood change got me edgy. He sat at the center of the long table, his shoulders stiff, his eyes burning with anger, and disappointment. Draven on the other hand was calm, with his hands folded behind him like he was attending a board meeting. His expression was flat, almost bored, but there was something sharp under it. Something cold.I looked between them, confused.“Father?” I said slowly. “What is the matter?”His eyes snapped to me immediately, and the force of his stare almost pushed me back.“What have you done?” he barked.I froze. “I… I don’t understand.”“You don’t understand?” His voice rose, echoing against the marble walls. “You dare stand before me and say you don’t understand?”My confusion deepened. “Father, if you tell me what… ”He cut me off, grabbed the documents Draven gave to him earlier and threw them at me.“Read,” he snapped. “Read what you have done.”I looked down at the papers in my hands. At first, I didn’t understand what I was

ROXY The car ride felt painfully quiet. I sat stiffly in my seat, my hands balled into fists on my lap, still fuming at what Raquel had said outside.Shameless? That woman had a special kind of nerve.But just as I was about to replay the argument again in my head, Silas’s voice came back to me.“Is it for Lyra?”Lyra. That name kept echoing in my mind.I turned slowly toward Draven. He was staring at his iPad, face blank as usual, the glow from the screen lighting up his sharp jawline. His silence annoyed me more by the second.I cleared my throat. “What was Silas rambling about?”Draven didn’t look up. “Which one?” he asked dryly. “He has been rambling since we were kids.”I frowned. “Lyra. Who is she?”That finally made him pause. His fingers stopped moving on the screen, and he let out a long sigh before turning to face me.“And why,” he asked in a calm, cold voice, “should I tell you that?”The question hit me harder than I expected. I stared at him for a second, trying to figur

SILASThe wine cellar was dim, lit only by the low, amber glow of the hanging lamps. I sank into the leather chair, swirling the red liquid in my glass, feeling its chill against my fingers. Raquel sat across from me, tapping her nails on the table, looking like she was about to explode.“How did he know?” she demanded, her voice sharp. “How the hell did Draven know and turn everything upside down? Ten percent of the shares… to that… bitch? What the fuck happened, Silas?”I felt my patience snap. I slammed my glass down, making the wine shiver and spill just a little. “Shut up,” I barked. The sudden coldness in my voice made her flinch.“What?!” she stammered, recoiling slightly. “Why are you suddenly acting… like this?”I picked up the glass again, swirling the wine slowly, keeping my eyes fixed on it. “Instead of nagging, find a way to fix this mess,” I said, my voice low but firm. “How certain are you that you weren’t the one who went bragging to Roxy that she was going to become

DRAVENI lay on my back, staring at the ceiling, trying to steady my breathing, but it was useless. My heart was still racing. My body was still humming. My mind was still full of her.I didn’t know that she had it in her. I turned to look at her. She was beside me, lying flat on her back, her chest rising and falling fast. Her hair was scattered on my pillow, her lips parted as she tried to catch her breath. Her cheeks were flushed, her thighs still trembling from everything we had just done. She looked ruined in the most beautiful way. And even though we had just crossed a line I had wanted for years, my body still wanted more. I had always wanted her, but I never imagined it would feel like this. Like the need had been living under my skin, waiting for the smallest chance to break loose.I turned to her slowly. She didn’t look at me at first, she was still staring up as if she couldn’t believe what just happened. Honestly, I couldn’t either. I didn’t plan for it to happen this