Novel & Cerita What Is Brother Complex

“Just that one time that I decided to let you be, let you enjoy some freedom, and come back to me afterwards. That was what you were doing? Cheating on me with random men?” “I don’t owe you anything, Cicero!” I feel like screaming so the whole world would gather and help me speak some sense into this man. “You are my brother; we were never dating. I have every right to leave my fucking life.” “I am the only one allowed to suck you, to fuck, gag you, spit on you, hurt you, tie you up. I am the only one allowed to do shit to you!” he snaps, startling me. “For four years!” he continues, his two hands circling my throat instantly.

There were over a hundred comments under the post, with most commenters calling her out harshly. "You're sick in the head. You should really see someone about it." "Oh, my god! That is so messed up! He's your brother! Are you seriously competing with your sister-in-law for his affection?" "You seem to have a severe brother complex; undergoing psychological treatment as soon as possible is highly recommended." That online user retorted, "I just want to know how that woman managed to have my brother wrap around her finger. He used to spoil me the most, and now he revolves his entire day around her. I can't take it! You guys don't get my pain at all!

“Big difference.” I smirk because it’s easier than admitting she’s right. I’ve spent years perfecting the art of pretending Mia Reynolds is just Noah’s little sister. The kid who used to steal my fries and punch me in the arm when I called her squirt. Except she stopped being a kid somewhere between high school graduation and now, and every time she walks into a room I have to remind myself she’s off limits. Noah’s off limits. Best friend code. Blood oath shit. But tonight the code feels paper thin.

“How dare you say such things about your own brother–And how would you know anything about my marriage?” He scoffed– “Yes he is my brother– but I do not condone disrespect and—” “Is this what you are doing now, trying to taint my husband all black so I can fall back into your arms?” I blurted. “I never said such– But if that's the case, A man never snitches. But I guess you do see the signs– so why fight it?” I swallowed hard, trying to keep my expression still. “Do you really think everything revolves around your ego?”

Katrina turned at the feel of his closeness, and she almost collided with him. The air between them tightened, charged, and her pulse suddenly became loud in her ears. She barely had time to inhale before he leaned in and kissed her, swift and silencing every thought in her head. When he pulled back, Katrina stared at him, a bit stunned, her lips parted slightly. “Do brothers kiss their sisters like that?” Jace asked quietly, his gaze still lingering on her lips. Katrina swallowed hard, trying not to falter. “Well, I heard brothers tend to be overly protective of their sisters,” she said lightly, forcing the words out.

“JiHan has followed me around since he was young. He’s crazy, but he never talks back to me. He listens to me more than her mom. Maybe it’s a brother complex? Perhaps he doesn’t want me to get married.” Brother complex... Lucy remembered when Lucywas in elementary school, Noah had put Kaneshan, made by his younger brother, on his chest. Lucy remembered thinking his little brother had put it on him since their dad was deceased. Lucy was a little jealous of their sibling relationship. “So it’s all because he loves his big brother, and you can take care of it, huh?” Lucy Asked, still skeptical. “Yeah. No worries. It’s not going to happen again,” Noah assured me with a determined face. “He is go

Moriah replied sadly. "His scumbag half brother didn't get tired of making trouble," Zachary said with clenched teeth. "But don't worry, with your husband's capabilities, he always finds solutions and his company gets better after the trouble." "They're brothers, why would he want to see his brother ruined?" Moriah couldn't grasp why a brother would act like that. "I don't know, you know he is a man of few words, so I have no idea why his brother was like that to him," Zachary said.

I set down my coffee cup, giving her my full attention. "The brothers..." she continued, now she was litreally whispering. "They were traumatized by their father. He pitted them against each other constantly, always pushing them to perform better than the other. You know... he kept crazy competions at home... to decide who was the best among two... There would be weekly debates, business ideas discussions... and the winner got their father's approval. It was toxic. And it broke them inside..." I started feeling dizzy. I thought about Theo's need for structure and control, Max's rebellious spontaneity. Perhaps it was their coping mechanisms... two different responses to the same wound.

"What, for example?” "Lack of humanity," he said, seeming to shudder too. "Women are used as animals. Both to enter the Brotherhood, and to be kept as captive. Boys learn to kill without fear, and this transforms a man's soul. I've always been tough, but, I must admit, little bourgeois, your brother scared all the shit on my body. And I'm not exaggerating. That kind of coldness is very peculiar. It almost made me think that he had never had a father or mother in his life. It almost made me think that he never had someone he cared about. There are psychopaths and maniacs, and there are people like your brother.” "I know," I spoke in a low voice. "And I'm not proud to have shared that family t

Then, they waved their hands at them ‘girls’ before they continued chatting. Rai heaved a sigh. “If only my brother’s attention could be given away…” he muttered when he recalled his elder brother Rynier who has a brother complex. Shane looked at him. “You are very lucky to have him as your elder brother!” he told Rai. Rai paused, then a smile appeared on his lips. “Well… you are right.” He said and it was his turn to pay.