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my voice sounded low and helpless. Then, I tried to control myself. I tried to gather my strength. I clenched my hands tightly as he tightened his grip on me in his gaze. "All this time, I've been so tormented by you. Because of you, I get more humiliation. They say I don't deserve to be your brother and how lucky I am to be close to you but believe me, Atlas, I'm not happy to know you." My breath caught, and Atlas, still holding his hand on my chin, seemed to harden his jaw. Atlas' gaze seemed like it was about to swallow me alive and drown me in the bottom of his blue eyes.

He was trying to get under my skin. I clenched my jaw. "I am your superior," I reminded him with a hard slap on the desk. "And trust me when I say, you are going to do the damn job." He leaned forward slightly, his lips curved in that annoying way. "You know, it's really ironic. A little nobody like you... thinking he can boss me around." His tone was that of a smug professor making up a lecture as he went. "Trust me, bro... Is it okay if I call you that? Because technically, you are my brother." Trey’s voice was full of sarcasm.

His lips parted faintly, but I kept going before he could interrupt me. “You saw me, Lucian,” I said, my chest tightening. “You saw Caelen. You accepted me. Cherished me. Gave me the kind of love I never thought I’d deserve. And even —” I laughed softly, the sound a little wet now — “even tolerated my idiot brother, just because he comes with the package.” That finally got a small huff of amusement out of him, though his dark eyes didn’t leave mine. “Caelen…” he said, and his hands came up to cradle my jaw.

The call ended, leaving the room quieter than before. He leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling. Somewhere out there was a brother he had never met, a person who shared his face, his blood, his origin. It was the one unresolved thread in his life, the one question that never quite let him rest. And lately, it felt as though everything was pulling too close at once. His job. His search. And a student he had no right to think about the way he did. Exhaling slowly, he reached for the stack of essays on his desk, forcing himself back into familiar ground. Distance, he reminded himself, was the only way forward.

The idiot from Park knows more than well that he's making a fool of himself by fighting with you because he's jealous of you. " Envy, to me?" He asked frowning." No envy, brother. Everything he does to me is for the simple fact of being a weakling who doesn't know how to defend himself. " I'm glad you're clear on that. "Said a voice while standing behind Rebekah and the twins, Jackson Park. "Idiots like you are my favorite. " And idiots like you, think twice before talking bad to my brother. "Standing up in front of Jackson Sam said. " Get out of here, you interrupt.

“Besides my idiot brother has friends over and I’d rather not be there” “How old is your brother?”. I asked. “24 going on 50”. She smirked. “Bit of an asshole”. “How so?”. I was digging but I couldn’t help but be a little curious. “I’m sure you’ll meet him one day. Do you have any siblings?”. “Only child”.

Her brother, screaming in the middle of the room, pointing an accusing finger toward Hianlua, Mimi, and some of their hidden allies. - You used him to get in the good graces of our parents, you simply wanted someone to keep up your façade of a good son, my friend was killed in your place, he was never an idiot, I knew there was a potion in the middle of it all. – He said. "Nothing will make me believe that he really loved you, that was all to keep the inheritance for you." - His brother said. - Who told you to be an idiot, showed everyone how you wanted to be, how you challenged our parents, now, everything is mine, I'm the smart one, I'm the hero, I helped to overthrow the obscure. Mimi sai

"I don't think they can blow up the world, lady. That kind of thing only happens in movies. I believe they want attention and some blood because of everything the police have been doing to arrest them. I wouldn't think of something as drastic as what you suggest. It doesn't even make any sense. Why would they blow up some part of the world if they died in it too? That doesn't make any sense.” "My brother considered himself a God," I explained to him, opening a weak smile. "He believed he could command everyone's lives. On the last day of his life, he gave a poisoned dinner to thousands of people at a party. He fought and killed people he didn't even know what they were dying for. And he only

They're mostly based on their fantasy only a few of them are good enough to write the truth about us. "Wakey wakey, sleepy head". My idiotic brother blasted my ear as he poured a bucket of dirty water on me. He knew how much I hated dirt on my skin. I wanted my skin to remain perfect but that idiot did not care. "Oh my gosh, Kenny! I wasn't even asleep and you knew it". I screamed angrily at him but all he did was to smile widely at me, showing me his stupid dimples. The idiot had no sympathy at all.

He choked, "Shea, no! You're not an idiot. I'm asking Dr. Sanford to treat you so that you can experience more of the beauty of this world—" "Because I'm an idiot, I'm not smart enough. Big Brother, I'm an idiot. Avery is not wrong. I'm not angry. You don't have to get angry too, please?" pleaded Shea. When Elliot heard his sister's soft and gentle pleas, he caved in. He gripped the steering wheel with one hand. He looked out the window. Tears fell silently from his eyes. "There's nothing wrong with being an idiot." Shea hugged his jacket and took a deep breath. She said to herself, "As long as Big Brother is with me all the time, I can always be an idiot."