Wrong Brother, True Heart Novels & Stories

"Speak with respect." Sutton stared at him. Veronica looked at him then. Wife. He had never called her that before. "Alden." Sutton’s voice broke slightly. "What are you doing? How could you do this to your brother?" "Your display ends now." His voice didn't waver. "You owe me more respect than what you showed here this evening. You will not humiliate me in my own house. " Sutton's eyes filled with tears. "I am only—"

"We will do it together, Tereso." The words made my blood cold and I was paralyzed in his arms. My eyes widened and my breath hitched in my throat. My heart was pounding so loudly in my chest that I was surprised it hadn't come out. He couldn't do anything as such. He couldn't! Can't he see the truth in the eyes of my brother? How could he become so blind to the love of his sister that he can't see the truth? What kind of best friend was he?

My heart. I thought it had been eaten away over the years, but it hadn’t. It beat only for her, but she was the wrong woman. She was a fucking traitor. My brother was getting close to the truth, and she was asked to help take him out. And she did it.

Hey, this is my sister, she’s never held a job for more than six months. “He… kind of warned me not to…” I smirked. “That’s a shame.” “Well, I never explicitly agreed to honor his wishes.” Jackpot. He winced. “That’s gross, isn’t it? I promise, I’m not planning some weird, ‘ha ha, I banged your sister’ prank or something like that.” “I don’t think my brother would be friends with someone like that.” “I don’t either,” Matthew agreed. “We don’t let assholes into our group.”

"For what?" I sighed and leaned on the wall behind me. Wrapping my dainty arms on my chest I heaved a deep breath and directed my gaze at him. "Sorry for entering in your family, for replacing your dead sister when I never wanted to, for stirring up problems in your families lives, for being a big burden. And thankyou is for giving me hope and love, for listening to me and most importantly for being the caring brother I wanted all my life." His breath hitched at my confession whilst his expression turned blank and deadly. "How did you know about her?"

He wondered if she regretted what happened between them. "What happened between us the other night was a mistake," she said. "MISTAKE! How can you say that to me? It was no mistake. We both knew what we were doing." Adrian slammed his palm against the locker behind her, making her flinch. "I'm sorry if I made you angry, Adrian, but I'm right. It was a mistake because we are supposed to be brother and sister." "STEP brother and sister. We aren't related, Maggie, so stop saying things like that," he gently grabbed her chin and lifted her face.

"Let you get back to work." "Charlotte..." "I'm fine. Really." But I'm not fine. I'm sick with worry that my brother might be a traitor. That my judgment was so bad I let an enemy into our lives.

The fruits platter she was holding trembled with shock. 'What? Esme is Noah's wife? Oh dear god, what is happening here? But Esme is in love with Leo. Brother, for the first time I am feeling that you made a wrong move this time. You made a hasty decision, and its wrong. You wanted to protect Esme, but brother, you are killed her heart' she thought sadly.

He's going through his own version of hell right now but still, here he is making me laugh even when I imagine it is properly the last thing that he feels like doing. "My favourite brother?" I keep my face void of emotion enjoying these few minutes of fun. "Oh Luna, you're breaking my heart here." He grips his shirt over his heart and winces like I've just poked him with something sharp. "Oh behave. Anyone would swear that I had just kicked your puppy or something."

I couldn't say I'm in love with your brother and living twenty feet away from him is going to destroy me. "I'm just tired," I said. "Long day yesterday." Sloane's expression softened. She sat down next to me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "It's going to be okay. You're going to stay here, get back on your feet, and then you're going to find a cute guy and forget all about this." I laughed weakly. "A cute guy." "Someone who isn't my emotionally stunted brother," she added. "Seriously. Don't let him get in your head. He's an asshole to everyone."