Who Is Sarah's Brother In Outer Banks 소설 & 이야기

she smiled, stretching her hand for a handshake “I’m Sarah, Sarah Wright,” I beamed, accepting the handshake when strong hands lifted me from the floor. “We were so worried about you,” five of my bodyguards appeared before me. I turned to look at Sarah, and watched someone pull her away. An identical. Sarah was a Twin. Sarah. Sarah. I never forgot the name. Years came in a blur and I was loving her from by the minute. I had men watch over her and became obsessed. I knew her father, her nanny, her sister and Zara, her best friend. I knew everything about Sarah Wright.

It took me a while to get my brain wrapped around what he said and then it struck me like a bolt of lightning, "is he talking about Elliot?" I almost had an urge to gasp, but I shut my lips and screamed inwardly, "Elliot. Is he...is he his brother?" With knitted brows, Dom pinched my chin and tilted his head aside, and muttered near my ear making goosebumps appear on my skin, "Are you with him to get back at me?" As soon as he said that, I felt as if a bucket of cold water was dumped on my head. His lips barely brushed my cheek when he said with conviction, "Okay! I get it now. But never forget, Sarah? I own you. You can try to deny it as much you want to, but it's the cold hard truth."

I ached, going in and out of conscious while he tried to make our roof and start a fire at the same time. Sarah sat in the dirt beside me, making forts with rocks and using flowers for the flags. "Do you think my mommy is in Heaven?" "I know she is." Sarah nodded. "My baby brother was there too, I bet she's happy to see him. I just wish she could have taken me." I frowned, moving to pat her on the back. "You'll see her one day. Where is your daddy?" I asked. She shrugged. "I don't have one."

he asked the second she answered. Sarah closed her eyes. She was from dealing with the psycho brother, and now it was the maniac brother. "I will be at your house in 30 minutes," he said, hanging up. Sarah, who was now standing at the bus stop, screamed in frustration. She was meant to be in her bed resting and not tending to the stupid brothers. She got on the bus and got home, where she found Chelsea waiting for her. "Please tell me you were not at work?" Chelsea asked.

"No, that was In the past." "Can we go for breakfast now?" She asked "You can go and bring mine here. Don't feel like going to the kitchen." "Ok." She said and raced to the kitchen. "Well done mom." Sarah said. "Thanks dear. Where is your brother?" Her mom asked. "He said I should bring his breakfast to him." "Is he fine now?" "Yes, better" "Is he still scared?" "Not really. Where is his food?" "There." Her mom said pointing at his food.

Now, they're the one busy," I thought, then I came across the unknown number in my call logs. I didn't have any idea who's number it was but I called it. "Hello?!" the voice said and my heart got fluttered. It was Lenna. Her voice was like a piece of music in my ears. My wolf was happy. "Lenna?" I wondered why did she call me. There was a little pause for a few seconds before she started talking. "Remus, your brother," she sounded weak and I knew something happened. I gripped my phone tighter, "What happened to Rhon?!" I asked immediately, and then I heard her sob.

“I am, thanks for the speedy response thought, I appreciate it.” Harding nodded his understanding and motioned his men to retreat to the vehicles. “Dad, could you pick us up at the top of the street?” “Us?” “Yeah, we’ve got a passenger... It’s Sarah’s brother.” “Brother!!!..Right! You should know I’ve just heard from your mother, Sarah’s panicking because we sped off, maybe ring her.” “Ok, I will, don’t let mum tell her about her brother, let me speak to her first.”

And he took another deep breath, “I heard that Sarah has a great brother. He is tall and handsome and has an Alpha father. I'm sure he can help us. And if he did, surely you would be very grateful to him, right?” Although surprised, I nodded. A second later suddenly someone came through the back door. I screamed because I was too shocked. And when I looked up, I gaped at the sight of that person. ***

A secret not even her brother knew about. Her half-brother. "Why?'’ Hearing Drake’s question, Sarah straightened her skirt over her thighs and took a calming breath. “My father is sick. We need money.” Drake leaned back in his chair with one ankle crossed over his muscle-packed thigh, his dark unreadable gaze moving over her body like a minesweeper. ‘You’re looking good." Sarah was trying to contain her temper but it was like trying to restrain a rabid Rottweiler on a Teacup Chihuahua’s leash." I always do." She responded sharply.

Mrs. Davis wiped her eyes and reached for her phone with shaky hands. "I should call Tommy," she murmured. "He'll want to be here." I nodded: Thomas Davis was Sarah’s older brother, Mrs. Davis’s only available relative, and handing over this situation to someone else to handle sounded really, really good to me just then. The adrenaline of the unexpected responsibility of calming the woman was wearing off, leaving me jittery and exhausted. "Of course. We'll wait until he arrives."