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“Fine, get him in the shower, we need to talk I want to get to the bottom of the casino robbery. So far it looks like you, Dario are the one who stole from me and I want the name of the man who was with you. We will deal with him later.” “Oh, fuck off, Nico. I didn’t steal any of your precious fucking money.” He spits out at me. I could punch him in the face right now, instead I fist my hands by my side. Hitting my brother is not something I do anymore, I hit him once so hard I broke his nose. It was ten years ago, I was younger in my twenties, he was off his head on all sorts of drugs, he was lippy, I was young, angry and unable to contain my temper when he pushed my buttons too far. I’ve n

But he still stays cool to avoid all the problems that will potentially ruin his plans to get him. But he feels unable to hold back the feeling of love that is so strong that he is feeling right now. He came closer and sat next to her, to see her condition. “Thank you for everything, I feel better.” “Yes, you are welcome, but do you want to know some facts about my brother?” “Sure, what is that?” “He knew as a famous playboy, and he did all the dirty jobs, so he can't get anything he wants cruelly, he has an opposite personality than me.”

I said trying to fight the heat from rushing to my cheeks knowing exactly what he is referring to but opting to play dumb. "Oh? So you mean it was my imagination when I stumbled upon Niko and you-" "Ta-ta-ta stop talking" I cover my ears. But I still hear him loud and clear when he says "I so did not imagine my brother to be the pussy eating kind. I always imagine him to be more like the animalistic no hold bars monkey fucking. Not like I think about things, but yeah sometimes you can't control your brain and it just thinks of random thoughts like your parents having sex" at my dumbfounded look he continues.

He always thought he was superior to everyone else, that consequences were for others… For me! Because he was my brother, I’d been blind to it. Been blind to the fact that he’d always caused trouble, and then let me dig him out of it. He’d manipulated me into doing his bidding, and I’d been too blinded by ideals to see clearly. Too blinded by our sibling bond to realize what he was doing. In the end, my brother was nothing but a user. He’d used me and he’d used his mate… I was done! “In that case,” I continued, not letting a hint of my emotions leak into my voice. “Stay out of my way!”

How could he be acting all chummy as if we were close? "Look Lucas, I'm really busy right now so if you've got nothing important to say, I'll be hanging up now" I said and was about hanging up when he suddenly stopped me. "Hol' up bro!" He yelled, "Geez, take a chill pill, will ya? We're still brothers, aren't we?" He said. I didn't give any response as I didn't want to say something I'd end up regretting afterwards. "Okay okay fine. I know you're angry with me and you know what? You've got every right to be" he said. Okay, honestly I felt surprised at this point. Did he just admit that he was wrong? That made no sense. Lucas has always been the narcissistic one between us, probably why he c

He concluded. “Are you even listening to yourself? The man is a sociopath and you think it is because he likes me? I hope this thought still stands when you attend my funeral immediately after the damned wedding” I screamed. My brother said nothing; he did not even embrace me as I cried. He merely sat there and waited until I had let out all of my emotions. “I am sorry, Cat that I am a useless brother who cannot defend his own sister” he said “It is not your fault and tell father that I will marry him. I will do anything for Audrey and for mamma and for you” I told him

Then he smiled sarcastically. Not a chance will I ever lay my hand on that unbearable Mira, but why am I even thinking about this .My brother has just turned crazy, what kind of game is this that he is playing with people’s lives. He was also ruthless but he never kills without proper reason but his brother enjoys killing people as a hobby. I bet he has just killed someone here.

We don't have time for his nonsense shenanigans. “Maybe I had underestimated you. I never thought of you defeating my precious brother, Belphegor. Oh my dear brother. I feel bad for you for having such fate like that. You were still immature until your last breath, longing for someone to play with you. And that made me sick!” he softly said in his first lines but then the tone of his voice suddenly went up in the latter part of his statement. Is he a bipolar? Someone who has the ability to change mood from time to time?

"You have no right to bring up my brother! You're the heartless maniac who shot him and put him in a coma in the first place!" Nico’s expression briefly changes from one of surprise to one of displeasure. "Where did you hear that nonsense?" he snaps. "Your brother was a traitor, a fuck-up who deserved what he got. And your father? He's a murderer, and I'm going to make them both pay for what they've done." I can’t imagine he thinks my father killed his parents and my brother betrayed him! He is definitely nuts. He reaches out suddenly and grabs the hem of my gown, and I freeze. "What are you doing?"

"It's not what people think.” "I don't care about your legends and stories," I grumbled, closing my face. "My brother was a crazy man who thought he could play killing people and rule worlds. He had mental problems. He should be the sickest in our family. He created these laws and made people like you believe it was a supreme decree. My brother has never been anyone. He was crazy, and needed to find someone to put him in his proper place. Unfortunately, he never found it. The point is that your tone is starting to bother me. What would the police say when they learn that their prisoner still has feelings of devotion for the group of terrorists who have done the most harm to the whole world?