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Lily said with a small smirk. Brooke placed her hands on her hips and nodded. Her arm that Rogue had recently healed and she was grateful that she no longer had to wear the cast. "I am, when it comes to family. And you're going to be a damn good auntie to my child. I won't take no for an answer." Lily smiled slightly. "They're coming," she said suddenly, hearing movement in the woods. "Oh gosh," Brooke whispered and her eyes darted back and forth through the trees. She gasped when she saw him. He looked tensed, prepared, ready for a fight. She barely even glanced at Greyson who was beside him.

Beta Liam has assured me that both he and Calvin are more than prepared for tonight and will be on high alert at all times as well as a bunch of warriors that are coming along so I'm going to do my part and just act as normal as possible. I'm currently in Brooke's bedroom getting ready with her and a few of her friends from the pack. I know Sarah and Katie but that's it. Brooke has gone with a red floor-length ball gown, black shoes, and a matching bag, her beautiful brown hair is in an updo and her makeup is done to perfection. She is so unbelievably beautiful! I've gone with an emerald green floor-length ball gown.

Many ladies who were watching from home even blushed on behalf of Theresa. Broderick had a straight gaze, it was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad. Theresa had dreamed so much for this moment, she leaned towards Broderick shyly and Broderick lowered his face gently to hers that their face was now an inch away. A loud voice suddenly errupted. It was unexpected. Everyone including Broderick traced where the voice was coming from only to see a large screen displaying a video in front of everyone. The heading on the video was 'How Miss. Theresa killed Mr. Broderick's Mistress Out Of Jealousy.'

CHAPTER-45. GOODBYE! BROOKLYN MONTANO stirred pregnant milk for his wife who is currently enjoying a program on one of the global television stations. Since pregnancy, Kayla has spent more time in bed enjoying television shows. Brook forbade him to work for Christian companies. In exchange, Brook sent trusted people to help Christian manage his business. Coming home from Colmar, Brook was indeed much quieter. Neither Kayla nor Jullian knew that he had shot his sister.

She’d receive an Academy Award for her acting this time. Sorrowful eyes looked at Tiffany as Robin’s pout deepened, but when she saw Brooke, her expression hardened. “What is she doing here?” Robin snapped. Tiffany hurried to their cousin and knelt by the couch. “Robbie, she’s here to give you support… just as I’m going to do.” “Whatever.” Robin sat up and leaned over to retrieve a piece of chocolate. Brooke cleared her throat. “I… feel just awful for what happened.” She breathed slowly. That sentence was very difficult to say. “If there is anything I can do—”

I internally groan, almost rolling my eyes at the tragic absurdity of the timing. Brooke turns her icy, lethal gaze back to me, crossing her arms tightly over her trench coat. "Listen to me very carefully, you pathetic little girl," she snarls, her voice dropping into a venomous, quiet hiss that completely pierces through the noise of the airport terminal. "I know exactly who you are. And I know exactly what kind of disgusting, transactional game you are playing with my fiancé." "Brooke, wait, it’s not what you think—" I try to interject, reaching a hand out to clarify the misunderstanding.

"Kasey, we should let her do whatever she wants. She’s holding a dead hand." Kendra’s smirk widened. She took a step closer with one hand still on her belly like a shield. "Have you forgotten what I have on you, Reaper? Have you really forgotten I’ve got videos? Videos of you and her. If I release those, war is gonna rain down on the whole damn club. Think again." I froze. The panic evaporated into a blank, stunned confusion. What videos? My gaze snapped to Landon. "What is she talking about?" My voice was thin and strained. "What videos?"

He is his step brother . A thousand reasons flooded her mind, each more alarming than the last. What would her father say? What would people think? How could she ever face Julian again, knowing the boundaries they had shattered? 'julian is her Stepbrother .' That thought alone made her chest tighten with dread. How could I have let this happen?

When I open my eyes they are all staring at me like I am their new favorite game. Brooke pulls out her phone. “Time for proof you are part of the group.” She starts recording. “Spread your legs wider and tell the camera how much you love being our sleepover slut.” I hesitate, still panting. Madison pushes the vibrator deeper and I moan despite myself. “Do it or the video of you cumming goes to everyone at school,” Brooke says calmly. Tears slip down my cheeks as I spread my thighs wider. “I love being your sleepover slut,” I whisper to the camera, voice cracking with shame and leftover pleasure.

What I’m sorry about is the way she found out. "You’re sorry?" She scoffs as she finally stops before me, and she shoves me, jabbing the pointed finger into my shoulder. "Elizabeth, why? Why’d you do this? Why’d you commit this crime that’s not to be heard for? Out of all the guys you could have, it had to be your stepbrother?" I drop my head, unable to hold her gaze any longer as the tears rush down my cheeks, blurring my vision. She doesn’t understand. She wouldn’t understand.