All Chapters of Threesome With My Husband And His Brother : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Grace was at the resort cafe. Alone. Reading a book Md drinking coffee.A woman sat down at the table next to her. Blonde. Late thirties. Expensive coat.The woman ordered tea. Then she pulled out her phone.Grace went back to her book.A few minutes later, the woman's phone rang. She answered."No, I told you already. I'm not going... Because I don't want to see him... It's been three years, why would I—" The woman paused. Listening. "Fine. I'll think about it. But I'm not promising anything."She hung up. Frustrated.Grace glanced over. "Sorry. I couldn't help but overhear. Are you okay?"The woman looked at her. "Yeah. Just... ex drama. You know how it is.""Unfortunately, yes."The woman smiled weakly. "Men are terrible, aren't they?""Some of them.""Most of them." The woman sipped her tea. "Sorry. I don't usually complain to strangers. Bad day.""It's fine. I understand bad days."The woman looked at Grace more carefully. "Are you here alone?""Sort of. I'm with... my husband. B

Sophia woke up that morning feeling different. Her stomach was queasy. She'd thrown up twice already. She knew what it meant. She'd suspected for a week. She slipped out of bed quietly. Mason was still asleep. She went to the bathroom. Locked the door. Pulled out the pregnancy test she'd hidden in her makeup bag. Two minutes later, she stared at the result. Two pink lines. Pregnant. Sophia's heart raced. This was it. This was everything she'd been waiting for. Mason would have to marry her now. He couldn't keep her as a secret when she was carrying his child. His parents would insist on it. Family legacy. Hartwell heir. All of that. Sophia smiled. Put her hand on her stomach. "We did it, baby. We're finally going to be a real family." She cleaned up. Hid the test. Walked back into the bedroom. Mason was awake now. On his phone. Frowning at something. Sophia climbed onto the bed. Straddled him. Playful. Happy. "Good morning," she purred. Mason barely looked up. "Morning

Grace was having breakfast when her phone rang. She looked at the screen. Jennifer. Her assistant from Tessa Designs."Hello?""Grace! Oh thank God you picked up.""Jennifer? What's wrong? You sound stressed.""I am stressed. We have a situation. A big one."Grace put down her fork. "What kind of situation?""Someone's trying to buy us out. Hostile takeover. They contacted three of our investors yesterday. Made them an offer.""What? Who?""We don't know. Some shell company. But Grace, the offer is huge. Double what the shares are worth. The investors are seriously considering it."Grace's heart started racing. "How much of the company would they get?""If all three sell? Forty percent. Enough to control major decisions. Enough to destroy us if they want.""When's the deadline?""Friday. Three days from now."Grace stood up. Started pacing. "Okay. Okay. What do we do?""I don't know. That's why I'm calling. Grace, I think you need to come back. The investors want to meet with you. The

Grace came back to the resort.She walked into the lobby with her suitcase. Tired.... She'd been up all night dealing with investors.But she'd handled it. Stopped the takeover. Saved her company.Now she just wanted to find Aiden and rest.A bellhop rushed over. "Ms. Hartwell! Let me help you with that bag.""I'm fine. I can carry it.""No, no. Please. Let me take it to your room for you."Grace frowned. "I know where my room is.""Of course. But we just want to make sure you're comfortable. Are you feeling okay? Do you need anything? Water? Medicine?""What? No. I'm fine."The front desk clerk came over. "Ms. Hartwell, welcome back. We were so worried about you.""Worried? Why?""Your husband told us you left suddenly. That you weren't well. We're just glad you're safe."Grace's stomach dropped. "What did he tell you exactly?"The clerk lowered her voice. "That you were having some... mental health difficulties. That you ran off without telling anyone. He was very concerned."Grace

That night, Aiden made love to Grace like she was the only woman alive.His lips found her neck first. Then her shoulders. Then the soft curve of her stomach. Lower. His mouth was warm against her skin no, warm wasn't the word. Hot. Deliberate. Like he had all night and planned to use every second of it.Grace gasped.She couldn't help it... Every place his lips touched felt like it woke up for the first time.He knew things. Things she never told him. Where to kiss. Where to run his tongue slowly until her breath caught. Where to bite just enough until she was gripping the headboard and forgetting her own name.When his fingers found that deep, succulent,hidden spot inside her, Grace's back left the bed completely."Aiden—"His name came out broken. Barely a word. More like a prayer.*Seven years.* Seven years of lying still in the dark while Mason finished what he started. Seven years of faking it just to get it over with. She used to stare at the ceiling and count the seconds.She