All Chapters of Rejected Plus-Size Wife, Claimed by My Husband’s Brother: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Logan's POVThe afternoon sun reflected off the glass facade of Love Plus as I stepped out of the building.Ryan had already gone ahead to take another call, leaving me alone as I crossed the front steps toward the parking area.My mind was still on Audrey. Watching her talk about those women had reminded me why I had fallen in love with her long before she ever knew my name.She never realized how powerful she was, even now. She thought Love Plus had become successful because of funding, marketing, and the Hargrove name.She was wrong. It had become successful because people believed her.They saw themselves in her story, they trusted her because she had lived through everything she spoke about. That kind of credibility couldn't be bought.A car horn sounded somewhere nearby. I reached into my pocket for my keys, then something made me stop.It wasn't a sound, it wasn't movement, it was instinct. Across the street sat a dark sedan parked beneath a row of trees.It was ordinary and fo

Audrey's POVI woke up smiling.For a few seconds, I stayed beneath the covers, staring at the ceiling while memories of the previous night came rushing back.The restaurant, the ocean, Logan's ridiculous argument about cheesecake and the walk along the beach.It had been simple, but somehow that made it more meaningful.For years, I had thought happiness had to be something dramatic. Something expensive. Something that proved I had finally escaped the life I once hated.But now I was beginning to understand that happiness could be quiet. It could be laughing with someone over dinner, it could be walking barefoot beside the ocean, it could be waking up beside someone who made you feel safe.I turned toward Logan's side of the bed. It was empty, of course.The man probably considered sleeping a waste of time. I got dressed and headed downstairs.I found him in the kitchen, already dressed for work and making coffee."Who are you?" I said, as I stopped at the entrance."What?" He asked

Audrey’s POVI woke before my alarm. For a few seconds, I remained beneath the covers, staring at the ceiling while the events of the previous night returned to me.The anonymous message, the suspicious access to the summit schedule, Logan's promise that he would protect me without taking away my freedom.I should have been frightened. Instead, I felt strangely calm. Maybe it was because I had spent too many years allowing other people to decide what I should fear. Matteo had taught me to live cautiously. To measure every word, to question every decision. I didn't want to live like that anymore. I turned toward Logan's side of the bed. It was empty, of course. He probably had already been awake for an hour, answering emails and intimidating executives before breakfast.I smiled, then I heard laughter downstairs. It was Nia’s. I got dressed quickly and went downstairs, the moment I entered the kitchen, Nia ran toward me."Mommy!" she screamed and I crouched just in time to catch her.

Logan's POVI barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, Audrey's words returned. “I don't need another man deciding what's best for me.”I understood why she'd said it. I understood the history behind it. Matteo had taken away her choices for years, and the last thing I wanted was to become another person who made her feel trapped, but understanding didn't make the words hurt less.By five in the morning, I gave up on sleep and walked downstairs.The house was silent. I poured myself coffee and stood by the kitchen window, watching the first light appear over Los Angeles.I loved Audrey and that was the simplest truth in my life, but love had made me afraid and fear had made me overprotective.I had promised her freedom and I intended to keep that promise.My phone vibrated. It was Ryan and I answered immediately."Tell me,” I ordered."We found something," he said and I straightened."What?"I asked."The compromised contractor credentials were used again,” he replied."When?" I ask

Audrey's POV I dropped to my knees on the bedroom floor, the tiles cold against my skin. Logan's cock hovered inches from my face, still slick with my juices from the first round. My thighs trembled from the orgasm he'd just fucked out of me, but the sight of his hard length made my mouth water instantly."Open," he said, and I parted my lips without hesitation. He slid his cock between them, the salty taste of my own pussy coating my tongue. I sucked him greedily, hollowing my cheeks as I took him deeper. My hands gripped his thighs for balance while he rocked his hips, fucking my mouth with slow, deliberate thrusts."That's it, Audrey. Suck it clean,” he growled.His fingers tangled in my hair, guiding me. I moaned around his shaft, the vibration making him twitch against my tongue. Spit ran down my chin, dripping onto my bare breasts as I worked on him. When he pulled back, strings of saliva connected my lips to his glistening cock.He pulled me up and pushed me onto the bed