Romans & histoires Madaras Brother

She was shedding tears. "I know everything. I knew something suspicious was going on and tracked Nerion's car. I found Marta. She told me everything." She looked at Caden. "Everything." She sniffled. "But he's our brother. You can't kill him, Jaris. Please, don't." Jaris' expression didn't shift, not even with surprise. He simply returned his gaze to Caden, as if Maddy were absent beside him. "Caden is no brother of mine. I lost the brother I used to know long before now."

Calling her so-called “Big Brother” was not her way of addressing someone respectfully. That was really her eldest brother. Actually, other than Jade, Harvard, and Emma, they still had their eldest brother, who was Lucas Hill. He was Jade’s biological brother and Richard’s grandson. Lucas was known as other people’s son. He was talented physically and academically. He did not just excel academically and was highly intelligent, but he was also physically stronger than a normal kid.

Alcandar promised. I chuckled when he mentioned “the rest of our unborn children”. “I promise to love you too forever,” I said and we leaned in for another kiss but were interrupted by Beta Adrian, Alcandar’s brother. “Have you lost your manners, brother?” Alcandar asked. “I’m sorry brother but there’s trouble,” Adrian said. Alcandar and I exchanged looks, wondering what was wrong. “What trouble?”

He seemed skeptical, unsure, but I pulled my gaze away and stared out the road. I think I have drawn out a introduction about myself for far too long. My name is Draco....and as you can already guess. I am the brother to Kelvin, CEO of Highlife Groups. Well....bastard brother to be exact. But that's isn't all, by the way. It was quite unfortunate that I am also a brother to the infamous Adams Black. Quite confusing when you try to think too much about it, but 'our' father was quite the player. Oh yes, I know all about the abuse Adams went through in his hands, and I knew for a fact that Adams was never his biological son.

However, he remembered something. "Was it 10 years? 10 years! IM PARK! MY BROTHER!" He hated his brother the most. That is why he took her daughter for the sake of his revenge. However, he failed. He was sent out. His money was taken away and never came back. 10 years ago. PARK, IM. The brother of PARK JAD. These brothers had a dispute with each other and the shareholders and blamed all to Jad. However, Jad made his move. He falsified his documents and fled.

“Adam Snyder. There are not many young and talented men like you.” Carol found it a little awkward to use another name and said self-deprecatingly, “Look at me stumbling over names. I’ll just call you Mr. Adam.” “Carol, is this amusing to you? You know I’m Adam Renae, your brother.” Adam’s eyes carried a hint of sorrow. “Stop kidding me, Mr. Adam. My brother died three years ago in a car accident.”

He went back to his seat and I took one of the two that were in front of his desk. “Can we have some clarification?” Jace asked a little more annoyed. “Did work for his dad.” “Jace. This is my godfather and uncle, Maddox. He was dad’s best friend growing up. However, Maddox couldn’t keep out of trouble.” “I’m sorry about his passing. I didn’t hear about it until after the fact. You have been busy.” Maddox narrowed his eyes at me. “I didn’t know your dad had a brother…” Jace said as he took a seat.

The mockery dripped from her words. “You have no right to visit me,” I snapped, my voice icy. “What exactly are you doing in the castle? You’re not supposed to be here right now.” Madriel’s expression turned playful, cruel. “I didn’t know it was a crime for me to visit my younger brother. Should I have sent a formal request?” Darius and Kane exchanged wary glances, slowly rising to their feet. They knew all too well the history between us, and neither wanted to get caught in the middle of our family drama.

Turned on his heel. And walked away. I crumbled. Curled into myself, I sobbed until my throat went raw. If I could reach into my chest and tear out the aching organ, I would’ve. After a few minutes, I heard footsteps again. Through my blurry vision, I saw the black polish of Alexander’s shoes. My eyes trailed up to find him adjusting his cufflinks. “I’m heading to the office,” he said flatly. I said nothing. Only Alexander Westwood would go into the office mere hours after marrying his brother’s bride.

I turned to see the strangest look come over Mak’s face. “You just reminded me of someone,” she said. “Then it’s time to leave. Until we meet again.” He kissed her cheek before walking away. Moon approached and wrapped his arm around her waist. Celina now took interest in the priest and watched him leave. “He reminds me of someone too,” she said, her lips twisting in concentration. “He’s Rack’s brother and it’s time he went home,” Moon spilled. Holy fucking shit. Father Andrews was Rack’s dead brother or alive brother or whatever. Mak punched Moon’s arm and he simply grabbed her fist and kissed it.