Todos os capítulos de Stop Appearing In My Dreams, Brother-In-Law: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

The kiss was deep and possessive, tasting of sweet frosting and the lingering heat of the day. When Adrian finally broke the contact, his dark eyes lingered on the way her chest rose and fell beneath the delicate, semi-sheer white lace.​A sudden, primal urge flared within him to press her back against the cool wall, to yank the whisper-thin net fabric aside and take her standing up, rough and fast. But as he took in her flushed face, the faint dampness still clinging to her eyelashes from her earlier breakdown, and the soft, vulnerable tremble of her knees, his grip on her thigh softened.​Today was different. He didn't want to conquer her or break her down under the weight of her own guilt. He wanted to hold her.​Without a word, Adrian scooped her up into his arms. Lisa let out a soft, startled gasp, her hands instinctively wrapping around his neck as her light frame settled effortlessly against his broad chest. He carried her to the bed and laid her down in the center of the mat

Elena stood frozen, her own hand still hovering in the air, trembling violently. It was an act born entirely out of raw, uncontainable rage, an instinctive reaction to a truth too painful to bear, but the damage was done.​A sudden, sharp sense of clarity flooded Lisa’s mind through the physical stinging on her skin. Her head was floored, a high-pitched ringing filling her ears as her heart raced to a dangerous, chaotic rhythm. She didn't know what to do. She was utterly terrified. But in that ringing silence, the absolute truth settled deep into her bones: ‘It’s all my fault.’​Yes, it was entirely her fault because she had walked up to Adrian’s room. She had asked him to aim with her and that it wouldn't matter if Elena never found out. She had invited the touch. She had let him treat her like a lover. She let him bury himself deeper into her heart. She let him fill her up over and over and even collected his diamonds… His ring. She was the one who had made the marriage stumble.

​Ethan’s eyes widened in complete, paralyzed shock.​"Yes, I know. I'm horrible," she wept, her voice breaking. "But I couldn't take it anymore, Ethan. I wanted to be his. I wanted to feel his touch. I wanted him to know how I feel, so I... I seduced him. And since two months ago, we've been seeing each other behind Elena's back."​She choked on a sob, her fingers desperately clawing at the shawl around her shoulders. "I... I just wanted to love him and be held by him. But I knew even that was wrong, so we did things in secret so Elena would never find out. We kissed behind her back, had sex when she was working late... and even went on dates at the outskirts of town."​Ethan’s heart was throbbing painfully against his ribs now. A sickening wave of disbelief washed over him. How could things have progressed like that? How had she been drowning in this secret affair right under his nose while he foolishly believed she was finally getting better? While he foolishly thought he could fina

All of a sudden, Lisa’s thumbs began frantically tapping against the buttons of the camera. The small digital screen flashed rapidly as she scrolled through the settings, her movements chaotic but deliberate.​"What are you doing?" Ethan asked, his voice dropping into a tense, disbelieving whisper as he stepped back toward the couch.​"Getting rid of the video, Ethan," she mumbled hoarsely, her tear-stained face illuminated by the cold blue light of the screen.​"What?!" Ethan gasped, taking a sharp step forward, his hands twitching at his sides. "Are you insane? Lisa, don't! This is proof that—"​"Proof that what?!" she interrupted, her voice cracking into a fierce, desperate shriek as she finally found the format option. She glared up at him, her eyes wide and bloodshot. "That he and I have been doing things far longer than I thought? I don't want this proof! I don't even want him to know that I found out!" She sniffed hard, a fresh wave of tears spilling over her lower lids as her

​Ethan ignored her cries, his fingers moving downward to grip the waistband of her shorts, pulling them down past her hips. "I'm sorry, Lisa," he panted, looking directly into her wide, panicked eyes. "Just once... okay? Let me be inside you just once. You can imagine this is a dream. And if you can't do that, just hate me forever, because I'm going to do the exact same thing that bastard did to you."​Terror gripped her. She didn't want this. She didn't want them to cross this uncrossable boundary. They were best friends, and if he forced himself on her right now, their relationship would be ruined forever. But the lightheadedness in her brain was making her weak. Her belly churned with a sickening, heavy feeling, making her feel slightly nauseous, though she didn't throw up.​"Lisa..." Ethan groaned as he quickly freed his hard cock from his pants.​Lisa went entirely rigid, her eyes widening in sheer horror. "Lisa, I... I really want to be inside you."​"No, Ethan!" she shivered,