Kinsey's heart shattered into a million pieces at Brandon's words."What did you say?""You heard me, Kinsey," Brandon replied sternly."No," Kinsey refused to believe. "Is this one of your jokes?""Do I look like a joke to you?" Brandon said questioningly. "I am with you because you're a sexy and beautiful woman, nothing else. Besides, we have a contract," he added.Seeing Kinsey truly hurt struck Brandon's heart immediately. He was left with no choice. Kinsey disrespected him as a man and as her husband."Brandon, how could you say that?" she choked out, her voice trembling with a mixture of anguish and disbelief. "Is that all I am to you? Just a pretty face and body you can have whenever you want?"Brandon's expression remained stoic, his eyes betraying a hint of remorse beneath their hardened facade. "Not only that. You broke the rules, Kinsey," he replied, his voice tinged with pain. "Lately, it feels like that's all we have left between us."Tears welled in Kinsey's eyes as the
“That is none of our concern, Kinsey. Just do the things needed for our client's request,” Bella reminded Kinsey."I understand, Bella," Kinsey agreed. Bella doesn't know she is already married to a Simons. Now, she has to keep it that way until she finds out what the two Simons did to be investigated by a high-value client."I appreciate your trust in giving this high-value client's job," she said, her voice filled with sincerity.Bella's response was swift and unwavering. "Trust me, Kinsey, I wouldn't offer you this job if I didn't think you could handle it," she said firmly. "Just be careful, okay?""You know how discreet I could be, Bella. This is my expertise," Kinsey said confidently. She had been doing this job for years until her sister, Alexa's death."Good. For this job, you'll get a million dollars.""What?" Kinsey was shocked for a moment. "That's big for this small job.""Well, for you that's a small job but for them, it's not. They've been doing the digging for weeks wit
Max quickly pulled up the photo on his phone and handed it to Brandon, bracing himself for the explosion that was sure to follow. As Brandon's eyes fell on the image, his expression darkened even further, his features contorted with anger and betrayal.A surge of rage coursed through Brandon as he stared at the photo of Kinsey and Karl, their smiles bright and genuine. It felt like a dagger to his heart, seeing his wife in such a candid moment with another man – especially one he had grown increasingly suspicious of."Damn it," Brandon muttered under his breath, his voice thick with emotion. He felt betrayed knowing that Kinsey had allowed Karl to get so close to her.Max watched Brandon closely, his heart heavy with sympathy for his boss."Max, investigate Karl," Brandon ordered.Max nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. "I'll get right on it, sir," he assured, his voice tinged with determination.Brandon leaned back in his chair, his mind racing with questions and susp
Karl saw Cooper immediately, but he avoided his gaze. He approached Kinsey, holding out a bouquet of flowers. "I wanted to come by to see how Connor is doing. And I brought these for you." He handed Kinsey the flowers.Kinsey accepted the flowers with a grateful smile, though she couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled over her. She glanced over at Cooper, who was observing the interaction with a guarded expression."Thank you, Karl," Kinsey said softly, her tone tinged with uncertainty. "That's very thoughtful of you."Karl nodded, his gaze flickering briefly to Cooper before returning to Kinsey. "I hope Connor is feeling better soon. And if there's anything I can do to help, just let me know.""Thank you," Kinsey replied, her voice barely above a whisper. She felt torn between gratitude for Karl's kindness and apprehension about the growing tension in the room.As Karl lingered by Connor's bedside, Kinsey couldn't help but steal a glance at Cooper. She could sense his disc
Kinsey couldn't help but wonder why she had been feeling so tired lately. It seemed like no matter how much sleep she got, she still felt exhausted, and she couldn't shake the feeling of fatigue that plagued her every waking moment.Pushing aside her concerns for the time being, Kinsey forced herself to focus on the task at hand. She had work to do, and she couldn't afford to let her fatigue get in the way of her responsibilities, especially with everything else that was going on in her life.She glanced at the clock on her computer screen, she had sent another initial document to her client about the two Simons' underworld business. Despite her exhaustion, she had managed to push through and complete her tasks, driven by a sense of urgency to uncover the truth.As Kinsey tried to focus on her work in the dark web, her mind kept drifting back to the bombshell revelation about Karl and Cooper being brothers. It was a strange twist in an already complicated situation, and she couldn't h
Kinsey stared at the ceiling of her bedroom, her thoughts swirling in a stormy whirlwind of emotion. Alone in the house with Brandon nowhere to be found on a weekend. The events of the past few days had left her feeling drained and defeated.Tears streamed down her face when the memory of Brandon's words, cold and final, echoed in her mind like a relentless refrain. The pain of it cut deep, leaving behind a raw wound that seemed to throb with every beat of her heart. When she realized she had fallen in love with Brandon, she was hoping their marriage would work and Brandon would fall in love with her too."Am I too hard to love? Maybe, I am not enough for him, never enough," Kinsey muttered. She wasn't expecting her dreams to be shattered easily like this. It's not even a year like they agreed on, yet Brandon wouldn't even lay a glance at her anymore.As Kinsey lay there in the silence of her room, she knew that she couldn't continue to live in this limbo of uncertainty and pain. She
"Sir, someone already paid for Connor's medical bills," Luis said, Cooper's assistant. This was supposed to be the second time Cooper would secretly pay Connor's medical bills after paying the hefty bill for a bone marrow transplant.Cooper's confusion was evident upon hearing Luis's words. He couldn't fathom who would continue to pay for Connor's medical bills, especially after he had offered to take care of them himself. Yet, St. Andrews Medical Center accepted the payment. Whoever the payer was, must have connection and influence in the hospital management."Are you sure?" Cooper asked, his voice tinged with disbelief. "Who would do something like that?"Luis nodded, his expression grave. "Yes, sir," he replied solemnly. "It seems that this person has been quietly covering Connor's expenses from the very beginning."Cooper's mind raced with questions as he tried to piece together the puzzle. Who could be so generous, and why would they choose to remain anonymous? The mystery only d
Kinsey was elated to learn from Dr. Peterson that Connor could check out from the hospital anytime. At least, after everything she went through with her relationship with Brandon, a news good came."Hello, little warrior," Kinsey greeted as she entered Connor's ward. "Guess what. I have good news for you."Connor's face brightens, trying to guess what could be the good news his Aunt Kinsey wants to tell. "I don't have any idea. Can you tell me instead?""You're coming home with me," Kinsey announced happily. "Dr. Peterson already approved your checkout papers.""Wow, I'm excited to go home," Connor celebrated. "But where's Uncle? Why isn't he here to come and pick me home?" He asked, pouting his lips. The little boy's demeanor immediately changed, which struck Kinsey's heart."Ahm...sweetheart, your Uncle Brandon is at work now. He couldn't come, or else he'll be fired by his boss," Kinsey said, trying her best not to sound fake.As Kinsey helped Connor gather his belongings from the
Brandon and Kinsey slowly cut into the cake, and as the slice was pulled away, a collective gasp filled the room. The inside of the cake was a brilliant blue."It's a boy!" shouted Taylor, throwing her hands up in celebration.Those who had bet on a boy cheered, while those who had hoped for a girl joined in the joyous laughter. Cooper lifted Connor into the air, both of them laughing with excitement. "I have a playmate," Connor shouted.Brandon laughed and then turned to Kinsey, his eyes misty with emotion. "We’re having a son."Kinsey's smile was radiant. "Yes, we are. I can’t wait to meet him."Amelia clapped her hands, beaming with joy. "Congratulations! A little boy is going to bring so much happiness into your lives."Chelsea hugged Kinsey tightly. "I'm so happy for you both. This baby is going to be so loved."Grandpa Benjamin's eyes twinkled as he motioned for everyone to gather around. "I have a special gift for Brandon and Kinsey," he began, his voice warm with affection. "I
"If you ever look at her like that again, I will make your lives here like hell. Don't test me," Brandon said as he stepped forward, his voice low and menacing.Thomas and Johnny exchanged a wary glance, the threat in Brandon's tone cutting through their bravado. They knew all too well the reach of Brandon’s power, even within prison walls."Alright, alright," Johnny said, raising his hands in mock surrender. "No need to get all worked up. What do you want, Brandon?"Brandon took a deep breath, trying to control the anger boiling inside him. "I want to know why. Why did you kill my parents?"Thomas's face twisted with bitterness. "Elliot was always the golden child, wasn’t he? Dad’s favorite, the one trusted with everything. And what were we? The leftovers. We had to scrape by while he got it all handed to him."Johnny nodded, his expression mirroring Thomas’s resentment. "We hated him. We hated how he looked down on us, how he had everything we wanted. But we never meant to kill your
In the morning, Brandon gently caressed Kinsey’s scars, his fingers tracing the faint lines left by Blair’s brutal whipping. His jaw tightened as he thought about the pain his wife must have endured. His heart ached, a mix of anger and sorrow. He would make sure Blair paid for what she had done."Good morning, beautiful," Brandon whispered as he noticed Kinsey slowly flickering her eyelids open.Kinsey smiled, her cheeks flushing pink at the memory of the passionate night they had shared. They had both been insatiable, rediscovering each other most intimately. "Good morning," she replied softly, her voice filled with contentment.Brandon’s eyes softened as he looked at her. "How are you feeling?" he asked, his tone gentle."Better," Kinsey said, her smile widening. "Especially after last night."Brandon chuckled, leaning down to kiss her forehead. "I’m glad to hear that. What do you want for breakfast? I can have anything you like brought up."Kinsey’s face turned serious as she propp
For a moment, time seemed to stand still. Brandon's eyes widened in surprise, then filled with a joy so intense it took his breath away. "A baby?" he repeated, his voice choking with emotion.Kinsey nodded, tears of happiness welling up in her eyes. "Yes, Brandon. We're going to have a baby."A broad smile spread across Brandon's face, and he let out a joyful laugh, lifting Kinsey off her feet and spinning her around gently. "We're having a baby!" he exclaimed, his voice ringing with excitement. He set her down carefully, cupping her face in his hands and kissing her deeply.Kinsey melted into the kiss, feeling the warmth of his love and the reassurance of his touch. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. "I was so nervous to tell you. I thought you wouldn't like to have a baby yet," she admitted, her voice soft against his lips.Brandon pulled back just enough to look into her eyes. "Nervous? Kinsey, this is the best news I've ever heard. You've made me the happies
The soft murmur of conversations and the clinking of champagne glasses filled the elegant ballroom where Taylor and Daniel’s wedding was in full swing. Brandon couldn’t take his eyes off his wife, Kinsey. She looked stunning in the custom gown he had arranged, a delicate creation that seemed to shimmer under the soft lights. Brandon himself was dressed in a tailored suit that complemented her dress perfectly, a symbol of their unity and love.As they stood together, Kinsey glanced up at him, feeling his gaze. "You look absolutely beautiful," Brandon murmured, his voice filled with admiration and love. "I can't believe how lucky I am to have you by my side."Kinsey blushed, a warm flush spreading across her cheeks. "Thank you, Brandon. You look incredibly handsome too. This suit... it’s perfect."Brandon smiled, his eyes twinkling with affection. "I wanted us to look our best tonight. It’s a special day for Taylor and Daniel, and I wanted to make sure we could celebrate it fully, as a
As Brandon and Kinsey stepped through the door of the Simons' Mansion, the last person they expected to see was Cooper. The man stood in the foyer, his posture tense but his eyes determined."Cooper?" Kinsey's voice trembled with shock. "What are you doing here?"Brandon’s initial reaction was fury. "What the hell are you doing in my house without any prior notice?" His voice was hard, filled with protective anger.Cooper raised his hands in a gesture of peace. "Please, Brandon, Kinsey. I know this is unexpected, but I need to talk to both of you. It's important."Brandon crossed his arms, his jaw tight. "You've got five minutes. Make it quick."Cooper took a deep breath, his eyes meeting Kinsey’s. "I'm here to tell you the truth about Connor. He’s my son, Kinsey. Alexa and I... we were together."The words hung in the air like a bombshell. Kinsey’s knees buckled, and she stumbled back, leaning against the wall for support but Brandon was quick to help her. "What? Connor... your son?"
Olive paced back and forth in the living room, her eyes blazing with fury as she glared at her husband, Jonathan, who sat calmly on the couch. The tension in the room was palpable, a storm of emotions ready to burst.“How could you, Jonathan?” Olive’s voice was sharp, almost a hiss. “How could you not let me talk to Brandon when you met him? Do you even care about Blair? She’s our daughter, and she’s been rotting in jail with no bail for days now!”Jonathan sighed heavily, running a hand through his thinning hair. He looked exhausted, a man burdened with too many troubles. “Olive, it’s not that simple. Blair has committed serious crimes. Kidnapping, detaining, whipping, and attempting to murder Kinsey… She’s lucky she’s even alive.”Olive’s eyes filled with tears of frustration and anger. “I know she’s done wrong, but she’s our child! I can’t just sit here and do nothing. We need to beg Brandon to drop the charges. It’s the only way to get her out.”Jonathan shook his head, his expres
Kinsey lay awake, Brandon's words echoing in her mind. "Jealous" Was she jealous? She couldn't deny the pangs of hurt and anger that had surfaced when she saw Chelsea with Brandon, and the thought pissed her off.Another thing that's bothering her is Taylor's wedding. She had promised Taylor and Daniel that she would bring Brandon to their wedding, but her pride kept her from asking him. Her mind churned with conflicting emotions, preventing her from finding peace.Morning came too soon, and with it, a heavy sense of unresolved tension. Kinsey dragged herself out of bed, her eyes heavy from lack of sleep. Determined to resolve things, she decided to talk to Brandon about the wedding. She steeled herself and walked to their room, only to find it empty.Her heart sank a little. "Where could he be this early in the morning?" she muttered.As she headed to the dining room for breakfast with Connor, she felt a mixture of disappointment and anxiety. Sitting across from Connor, who was cheer
Kinsey stood among her colleagues, her emotions a turbulent mix of anger, hurt, and embarrassment. As Brandon introduced himself with his usual charm and confidence, her mind replayed the memory of Chelsea in the elevator, each repetition stoking her resentment.Brandon tried to catch her eye, his smile warm and inviting, but she turned away, her face a mask of indifference. Internally, she was seething.The memory of Chelsea's face haunted her. "I’m visiting a friend on the top floor," Chelsea had said, the implication clear. Kinsey had been so naive, so stupid to trust Brandon, to confess her feelings to him. She felt a deep sense of betrayal and embarrassment.Kinsey felt insecure in every way possible. Chelsea is more fitting for Brandon. They match in status, in every way that counts. Unlike her, poor and stupid, abandoned by her own family.As Brandon spoke to the employees, detailing his vision for the company and his plans for the future, Ki