Novel & Cerita Miss Perfect And Her Brothers

Model Perfect's schedule calls me. I delete my messages with Arlo and change his name on my phone to Anna. If Hunter sees another girl's name on my phone, he won't get suspicious. Maybe it's dishonest, but it's better than getting slapped in the face again. The red mark from yesterday is still there. It's a little red mark, with a dull ache that only my jaw can sense.

I wanted this for so long. And she kissed me back. You can’t even imagine how wholesome was that feeling, how happy I was. But my happiness didn’t last for long, she pushed me away saying that she was dating my brother. And our moment gone, we were back in reality. I ordered her not to mention our kiss to my brother and that was all of it. I couldn’t damage my relation with my brother further and I had no chance with her anyway. Next day I decided to leave for training in order to get her out of my mind but it didn’t work out. She was all I could think about. And after 2 weeks I got a call from my brother saying that she found her mate and that she was missing.

Typed a message to Henry's cell phone number there immediately. 'I know you're not going to answer my calls or any of my messages, but I need to. I hope you come home soon, Henry. I really miss you. It feels so lonely without you here. You know what I mean, right? I miss you so much, it feels so tight in my heart. So hurry home... I love you.'

Caleb replied. Cora hesitated, not sure how to phrase the question without sounding accusatory or suspicious. "How did you all come into the family?" The three brothers exchanged glances. "What do you mean?" Ryan asked carefully. "I mean..." Cora gestured at them. "When I was four years old, before I was taken, I did not have any brothers. I was an only child. My father's only child. So how did the three of you end up as part of this family? How did you become my brothers?"

The word brothers kept repeating in Sophia’s mind again and again. She looked at the three men, Alexander, Damian, and Lorenzo. searching their faces for anything she recognized, something she could believe. “No,” she said quietly, her hand shaking as she held the knife. “That can’t be true. I would remember. I would know if I had brothers.” Alexander’s expression softened, but there was sadness in his eyes. “You were very little when it happened,” he said gently. “We were older. You might remember us as the boys who played with you in the garden, who built blanket forts, who read you bedtime stories.”

But what exactly did she want from him, she asked herself…but she didn't know. By the time she reached her apartment, the sun had begun to dip lower, painting the sky in pale gold and muted pink. Elara kicked off her shoes and dropped her bag by the door, leaning back against it with a slow exhale. She pulled out her phone and saw she had missed her brother's call. Turning on the light in the living room, she dialed his number. “Hey Tiny”, Her brother’s voice was clear and steady and for some reason, made her feel much better, even though she couldn’t exactly place why she wasn’t feeling great initially.

"You were not the mistake, darling." "You are far from being a part of the mistake, babygirl." Michele added, his eyes narrowed as they shifted to his brother and for one surreal moment, Anny thought the brothers might actually continue their streak of agreement. "There was only one mistake last night and that mistake was Adriano." His voice dripped with disdain as he spoke his brother's name, the word curling off his tongue like it tasted of something foul.

I say, laughing in my defense. "Mhmm." She hums as she tries to hide the smile that was trying to come into play. "But for real, Cameron's a player. He has a new girl like every other day. You’re my best friend, so I don’t want you to end up getting hurt. Especially by my brother because then I will neverrrrrr forgive him.” She explains, looking over at me with a serious expression. I groan obnoxiously as I throw my head back, indicating my frustration.

I lower my head, shifting my gaze at the unmoving trees just ahead. “I miss you already.” I whispered. I truly did. Pixie never failed to remind me I was never alone. Indeed I wasn’t. I have her. Casey. My brother and my Dad. All was not lost. And I just want to be thankful for that. “We miss you, too. We wish you’d come back already…” Pixie murmured, making me smile even more. “Believe me, if it was up to me I would kill to get back to our apartment.” Not stuck for months with a dominating Alpha who thinks he can do whatever he wants, whenever he wanted.

“This is a change, alright. My brother couldn’t handle all that crazy in the city. He said it was very lonely. He moved back here a few years ago to help dad with the business.” “The contracting business?” I asked her, making her brows furrow. “Yeah, how’d ya know?” “Adrian your brother?” I asked with a laugh, “He’s fixing my house for me.” “You’re the chick!” Her blue eyes light up, “Missy the midget, right?” “Midget?” I’m average. I’m the same freaking height as this girl. “Yeah. He’s letting you borrow the trailer, right? Said you kept coming onto him, you were so grateful. Said he had to fight you off him with a stick.”