All Chapters of Married To The Wrong Brother : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Sabrina woke to the vibration of her phone.[Good morning, my lady. My mind and dreams are constantly filled with you. I love you, always.] ~ Finn.Sabrina stared at the screen for a long moment, shaking her head in exhaustion.Without a second thought, she tapped the block option. Then placed the phone face down on the bedside table.“Rise and shine, princess!”She turned and Miller was walking towards her with a tray of food, dressed in his office suit.“Oh my…” Sabrina's face brightened as he placed it in front of her. “This is too much. You didn't have to.”“It's a little something after two performances yesterday,” Miller smirked, “You know… the one at the audition and the one you gave me last night.” He winked.Sabrina's face flushed with embarrassment. “Oh Miller. Teasing me now, huh?” She laughed.He told her and her smile faltered a bit. Almost like she didn't want him to leave for work and they would be in each other's arms all day.“I booked a reservation for us,” Miller s

Thin light slipped through the part in the curtains, and Sabrina's eyes opened to it slowly, a dull throb already pulsing behind her temples. Her throat felt raw, scraped, like she'd swallowed something far too strong, far too fast.Rubbing her forehead, she pushed herself upright, only for fragments of the previous night to rush back all at once.She vividly remembers the bar. The bottles lined across the counter. Her phone flying out of the window.And then—The KISS.Her eyes widened. "Oh... my God.”Her head began to hurt even more knowing Miller had short hair and with that face she could have only kissed one person! FINN?She sank back against the pillow, disgust curling through her chest. That was very much all she could remember.She drank too much! She remembered the bartender telling her to take it easy but she was in too much pain to listen to him.But how did she even get back home?She was still wallowing in self-pity when a knock interrupted her thoughts.Helen stepped

Finn pulled his boxers back on, buttoning his shirt with quick, distracted movements. "We need to stop this," he said, looking at himself in the mirror. "All of it. Meeting like this."Behind him, Elvira sat up from the bed, barely covered, her expression sliding from satisfaction into something sharper. “Are you leaving?”Finn didn't answer.He continued adjusting his tie until every crease disappeared.Elvira sighed, "You could at least look at me.""I have somewhere to be."She folded her arms. "Then before you go, use your influence. Get me the role back.""No." Finn walked toward her until only a step separated them. "And don't you dare try anything against Sabrina. I'm warning you — if you value your life, you'll leave her the fuck alone."Elvira's eyes welled up instantly, her hand drifting to her stomach. "Finn, please. Do this for the sake of our child. Do you even care about us?"He didn't answer. He was already in front of the mirror, straightening his collar, running a ha

"I asked her to help Finn come back to his senses.” A muscle twitched in Miller's jaw. "You what!”"You heard me. Love is her biggest weapon and I asked her to use it to her advantage. I even offered her money.”“You wouldn't dare.” Miller's voice had something cruel in them."She took it, so don't act like it's such a terrible thing to help your brother. After all, you're part of the reason he's in this mess.” She ignored this hardened expression and continued, “Their first meeting is today. At Sol Resorts. So please don't ruin this one chance we have to redeem this family's name.”Something in Miller's face was now cold and devoid of warmth. His heart twisted violently. “If you weren't my mother, you wouldn't be given the privilege to have all limbs intact by now.”"I'm not scared of you, Mil. When did you become this heartless toward your own brother?" Samantha pressed, stepping closer. "One phone call to your grandfather, son. One word, and this entire marriage unravels. No wond

With his gaze never leaving hers, he drops between her legs, moves her panties to the side and drags his tongue through her. Sabrina gasped and her fingers ran softly through his hair, her right leg resting on his shoulder. A moan rips from her throat and fills the suite. Her cheeks flushed. She can't believe that wrecked, shameless sound is hers.The thrashing of his tongue on her clit. It’s impossible to resist grinding her core in his mouth.She sucks in a sharp breath, a strangled cry escaping as her body falls over the edge. He plunges a finger inside her just as she grabs him, and the bliss is catastrophic. She didn't care to hold back the sharp screams, nor did she stop her thighs from clamping his head firmly between them.He starts to suck her faster and her breath hitches then she buried his face even more into her pussy. "Mm fuck — Miller," She cries out before she could even process her thoughts. When Sabrina’s voice cracked on that particularly desperate cry, Finn’s thr