Ronaldos Brother Novels & Stories

Ronald asked. “Did you even ask what happened that i put Dimitri in that hospital or are you once again blindsided by your own brother who wants nothing but to take the entire Baron empire from you when you were away?” Oscar muttered and their eyes met for a fierce, testosterone-filled moment. “Of course, of course you wouldn’t. And the truth is that it was expected but you would hide your whole life away but the slightest chance you get to reprimand me, you show up with your ego after months like every thing is okay” Oscar continued and Ronald slid his fingers through his hair.

"Now you're defenceless and the brothers are busy, I have something for you." "Defenceless? Do you really think this will be easy and I will make it easy? Maybe grab something to muffle your screams." I step back, slightly. "Oh stop, what, you think because you're fucking the brothers your hard and fierce? You're just a cunt like the rest. It's about time the Caddel brothers realised, I wasn't playing. Grab her." Moving, I kick the guy as he runs for me, my fist swinging and hitting the other guy. I'm too busy with those two, I don't see Rizzo swing and hit my face.

He does not know Finn personally, but I told him a lot about Finn already. I told him about his relationship with Jade, and how he made Luca and her break up. I've always talked about such things with Lika anytime I was really free. Liam wasn't able to come to the party that I held when I was launching my company. Liam walked up to Finn and then stood in front of me, and I could barely see what was going on in front of me since he was way taller than me, and he had a broad shoulder. "The billionaire brother is doing everything in his power to protect his sister." Finn was meeting Liam for the first time too, I guess.

Had she been my mother, I would have killed her myself. I guess the resemblance issue has been solved. Joshua is Ronald's younger brother. Ronald is Francesco's father. Joshua chuckled before he poured some wine into the bottle. “Do you all still think I am bad? Arnold sent me away.” “Brinda,” Francesco called and I answered reluctantly. “Serve me and my mother some wine.” He ordered and I knelt in front of the table and started pouring the drinks as he ordered. “You see… That's the difference between having a slave and not having one.” Francesco said out of nowhere.

Ronald took a deep drag, tilting his head to ask Elton, "You're her brother, right?" Elton nodded, "A brother in name, no blood relation." Ronald smirked with a cigarette in his mouth, "If it's just in name, then it's legally recognized. In the eyes of the law and public morals, you are siblings. What are you trying to convey by giving her these flowers?"

"What made it worse is the fact that Leo is my blood." A shocked look passed across all our faces, "Leo's your brother?" I asked. "Half-brother, actually, just like Ivan and Javier here." "Thought Uncle Harold was your only sibling,?" Javier asked. "Yeah, why have we not heard that Leo is our uncle until now?" Ivan queried too.

Gregory knew absolutely nothing about my mom’s family or my real father. “Susan Lombardi was daughter of Harold Lombardi, capo for Benny Santini. Her brother, Tilly’s uncle, is Vinny Lombardi, current capo for Lorenzo Santini.” Danny paused, nodding towards the man standing next to him. “In case you didn’t realize it, Gregory, the man standing next to me is Vinny Lombardi.”

Who cares? “I don’t care, you’ve always been mine,” I growled, shifting a bit closer to her. She removes her hand away from mine, “I care.” “There you are , Lucas. I’ve been looking for you, your brother gave me a hint of your location. We have a few things to discuss,” Enzo taps my shoulder. My brother! Asshole. I guess this was his last-ditch effort to avoid creating a scene in front our guest. “After you,” I raised my hand.

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.