Knowing Brother Ep 121 Novels & Stories

He said and I scoffed. “Oh really, what about your brother shadowing Jacob's Mom before she was killed?” I asked and his eyes widened. “How did you know about that?” He asked and I shook my head. “Take your games somewhere else. I might not like Spencer but he is the only brother I know,” I said and suddenly there was a knock on the restroom door. “You need to send them back, I'm not done,” he said with gritted teeth. “Well, I am,” I said, walking away.

“Your husband isn’t even buried yet, and you’re already bringing your lover here?” The man’s face stiffened. Then he quickly forced out a polished smile and walked toward me. “Bro, you must be Adrian Hayes. I’ve heard Maya mention you many times.” He looked straight at me with the air of a winner. As if he were saying, So what if your brother was the young heir of the Hayes family? He still lost to me in the end. I sneered. Then I raised my hand and slammed my fist into his face. “I only have one brother, and that’s Nathan. What the hell are you?”

Then the unmistakable rhythmic creak of a bedframe. My face went nuclear. Noah and Lena. Obviously. They’d been “showering” for like forty-five minutes. I froze, plate halfway to the table, mortified on behalf of everyone involved. Ethan noticed immediately. He turned down the heat on the stove, wiped his hands on the dish towel, and cocked his head toward the ceiling. “Sounds like your brother’s putting in work,” he said, deadpan. “Shut up,” I hissed, cheeks burning so hot I could have cooked the pasta on them.

I no longer cared about the law I had broken, the police saw me but I could outrun them, the speed of my motorbike could surpass their car's speed. The moment I reached the hospital, my mother hugged me, crying on my shoulder and my father looked unhappy. "Is there something wrong?" I asked and my mom sobbed even louder. "Your younger brother is in a coma," my father replied. "What?!" I exclaimed and glanced at Rhon who was laying down on the hospital bed, not moving an inch. We stayed there for a long time, talking and miserable. "Where is Lenna? I want to ask her what happened," I said when I remembered her.

HIS BROTHER FINDS OUT Marcus is calling Dominic and his voice is confused and urgent and he's telling him that their father's lawyer has contacted him and that there's something in the will that Marcus doesn't understand and that he needs an explanation immediately and Dominic is understanding that the truth is about to come out and that his brother is about to learn about the provisions in their father's will and about everything that their father orchestrated and about everything that Dominic has done to fulfill their father's final wishes and Marcus is telling him that he's coming over to the penthouse right now and that this conversation needs to happen in person and that Dominic needs t

It wasn’t like me to act this way. How did I know he wasn’t going to hurt her? I had seen him snap before. I knew what happened. I watched him set corpses alight and stare into the flames as they burned. I watched him will the earth to swallow them whole, the island devouring the evidence of his madness. Yes, he would hurt her. He’d turn on her eventually. There was only one solution. He needed to be put down— “Hello? Anyone home?” An annoying burst of pain shot across my forehead as my bastard of a brother knocked on my skull. I shoved his wrist away. The darkness crowded in and for a second I felt strange, almost untethered. That was until I blinked and noticed I was mid-swing at Jude’s fa

Her next words nearly give me a heart attack. “There are two things, actually. Sebastian and I got married in Vegas two days ago.” My stomach drops. “What?!” “There was nothing I could do, Loriah.” She cries. “He brought it up and I couldn’t dissuade him. I’m so sorry.” This only means one thing — Zakari is really my step brother now. “I don’t have much time, but the second thing I want to tell you… Zakari killed his younger brother ten years ago. He murdered Jamal with his own hands…”

" He thought to himself. Trish moved closer to her brother's position and grinned. “Why, brother? Scared? Are you afraid that mom and dad will find out about your sh*t?” she taunted. “Don't meddle in this, Trish. You don't know anything!” Trish laughed at what her brother said. “I just said that I know everything, and then you tell me that I don't know anything? Do you want me to prove that I really do know something? Are you that scared?” she said.

How does she know her way around here already? "How are you here?" I hear James ask as Janet stands next to him. We’re in the kitchen and we’re standing next to the island. More like James is standing next to me and Janet is literally clinging to his side. "My brother. He knows a few people here." "I didn’t know you have a brother." "You never cared to ask." She says and James laughs. "But yeah, I do. He’ll be leaving for college soon, so you know… having fun while he gets to."

she paused, probably trying to figure out how she wanted to explain her part in last nights situation. I already know she didn't know. She is too innocent for the shit her brother and I bring around her. “All I heard was Heather crying your name and your growling sounds. I thought you and her were fighting, and I wished to check on you. If I had known you were balls deep inside her, I wouldn't have walked in. Having the imagine of you being inside her isn't something I enjoy having inside my head-” her words were quickly cut off as her brother stumbled hungover into the kitchen.