Novel & Cerita Joy Taylor Brother

Her voice grew closer, footsteps approached as I zipped my bag shut, ready to leave. The door swung open, and there they were—Aaron just standing there and Rhoda behind him, looking exasperated. Their gazes flicked to my packed bag, Rhoda’s eyes turned glassy as she took a step forward. “Jo...” she whispered, her voice breaking. I looked at her, ignoring Aaron completely. “Just so you know,” I said calmly, “your brother is an asshole. And yeah, I’ll text you my address in the morning.” I stepped forward, waiting for them to move out of my way.

] Netizen 20: [Folks, Shadow just posted on T*****r… go check it out! ***** @ScarlettTaylor: [Yep everyone, I’m coming clean. My dad is @MasonTaylor. My mom is @LucyMurphy. My eldest brother is @MichaelTaylor (his wife is not in the industry, so I won’t reveal her). My second brother is @LouisTaylor (he missed out on true love and is currently single). My third brother is @HarveyTaylor (everyone knows he’s pursuing the leading lady next door lately). My friend @Morgan (hopefully my future sister-in-law).

Taylor shut the door behind him and took out a fruit knife that was sheathed under his arms with a face full of violence. Harvey calmly uttered, not even looking behind him, “How can you even still talk about Liam Stone so arrogantly when he's already six feet under? Are you not scared of people stabbing you in the back without you knowing what’s going on?” Taylor laughed and said, “My brother’s been killed? He’s the real boss of the streets of Niumhi, the person that can kill him isn’t even born yet…” Suddenly, Taylor’s phone started to ring before he even finished his sentence.

Soon as she left Sabrina rolled her eyes, as her brother glared at her. “Consider, your pardon done for, you can prepare yourself for jail time,” Lucas spat. Sabrina was caught with drugs a few days ago and it was only her brother’s influence that got her out of that mess. “You can't….I am your sister,” she cries out. “Oh watch me, you know I would,” Lucas said angrily. Sabrina knew he was right, her brother was heartless to let this go too far. She may have gone too far to tease him by using Ariana but she didn't expect him to be pissed off.

Kristen was very identical to her older brother but unlike her short natural jet-black curls, Taylor had his hair dyed in a golden blonde shade. "Listen, I'm fine." He continued, casually rubbing one of his brows. Something he did out of habit when he was trying to think or consider something. "I mean, I am just a bit startled, you know. I've never seen you lost so much control before, and now that I know the reason, I don't mind being the punching bag for you. You can let out all the steam and hate on me. I'm sure you know I can handle that much." Taylor said in his usual playful tone and I smiled.

“We are family, remember? There is nothing strange about the older brother speaking to his brother’s girlfriend. We are just having a conversation.” Even as he said it, the way he looked at me, the way his gaze lingered on my face, made it clear this was far more than a casual conversation. He helped me push the cart, walking beside me, and as we moved through the aisles, he asked me about my day, listened to me complain about Ethan’s recent attitude, and offered comfort without judgment. “I hate seeing you like this,” he said softly, when we reached the quieter section near the back. “Hiding how you feel, biting your tongue just to keep the peace. It breaks my heart.”

My gaze softened, and I shifted even closer to her. "Aubrey told me it was fine, and that I wasn't being selfish, leaving Dad in a situation like that. She taught me that there's no mistake in loving myself first, something that Mason tried to teach me all his life. And that's it, the story behind this photo." She ended with a heavy sigh. "What happened to your brother?" I asked. "It was a hit-and-run case," Joy said, her voice low. "He was the greatest person in my life and his death kind of," she gulped, "changed me."

“Whatever. Anyway, have either of you finished the history assignment yet? I got stuck halfway through.” Ava, being a top student and always at the top of her class, gave a nod. “Of course. I’ll share my notes with you after lunch.” Taylor let out a sigh of relief and gave Ava a thankful smile. "Thanks, Ava, you're a lifesaver. I would've asked Mason, but he’s nowhere to be seen." Sophia scrunched her nose in distaste. "Why would you ask my brother for help?" she said, pretending to gag.

He spoke as he held his now red cheek. “I have no idea but my vulnerability doesn’t give you any right to treat me like a piece of rag you fool. First you kidnap me, now this?” She said through her tears and sniffling. He pulled her by her hair, “I am the brother to that girl laying over there and cousin to Anthony. My mother is Mrs. Valerie Hartford.” Realization washes over Taylor, she couldn’t believe herself and this time she had truly done it again. “You nearly killed my sister now you have the bold fucking audacity to hit me? They must be selling courage where you come from.” He pushes her hard on the floor beside Titan’s bed making her hit her head in the process.

"OK, fine. What are your other sibling's names? Did your parents ever come to their senses?" Taylor shrugged. "My brothers are named after two archangels, Michael and Gabriel, and my little sister is Martha, one of Jesus's followers." "And you ended up with Taylor? How'd that work?" Her cheeks started to heat up, and I covered my mouth. "Oh, my God, Taylor's not your real name, is it?"