Jeremy pov:Oliver, who we thought was dead, had been watching us silently, observing our every move, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of vulnerability and exposure that came with the realization. Steve's words only added to my distress. He revealed that Oliver had been manipulating us all along, pulling the strings from the shadows. I couldn't believe it. The thought of being under his control made me feel sick to my stomach. How long had he been watching us? What did he want? These questions swirled in my mind, and I felt like I couldn't trust anyone anymore.As the weight of the situation dawned on me, I felt a surge of anger replacing my initial fear. How dare Oliver play with our lives like this? How could he toy with our emotions, pretending to be dead while he plotted his next move?The betrayal cut deep, and I was filled with a burning sense of determination. I knew I had to do everything in my power to bring him down, to expose his deceit, and put an end to his reign o
Jeremy pov:As I woke up from my sleep, I was greeted by the bright rays of the sun. The light was so intense that I had to shut my eyes again for a few seconds before opening them slowly. Next to me, Steve lay in a peaceful slumber, his chest rising and falling gently with each breath. I couldn't help but smile at the sight of him, with his tousled hair and peaceful expression.Last night had been a rollercoaster ride of emotions, and I couldn't help but blush as I thought of it again. Steve had been so sweet and caring, and I felt like I had truly connected with him on a deeper level.As I continued to watch him sleep, Steve stirred a little, his lips curling up in a slight pout. His little nose crinkled slightly as he shifted in his sleep, and I couldn't help but think how adorable he looked. His morning face was like that of a baby's, innocent and endearing.His mouth opened slightly, reminding me of a fish, and I couldn't help but chuckle softly to myself. I felt grateful to hav
Oliver pov: I plunged deep inside her, her moans filling the room. With each thrust, she became wetter. Despite her multiple orgasms, I couldn't reach my own climax. Frustration built as she begged me to stop."It hurts, please stop," she pleaded.Ignoring her, I slapped her and continued my relentless pace. Another climax from her, and I couldn't help but roll my eyes. She enjoyed the pain. Gripping her throat, I lifted her legs onto my shoulders, intensifying my movements as she laughed and moaned."Oh, daddy, you're amazing," she moaned.Suddenly, I felt a presence behind me. Sebastian smirked as he positioned himself behind me. As he kissed my neck, I felt him enter me, causing me to groan. My own actions caused the girl to cry out, my focus split between pleasure and pain.Lost in the moment, I surrendered to Sebastian, still connected to the girl in front of me. As he took control, I moved away from her, focusing on pleasuring her with my tongue. The room blurred as desire c
Jeremy pov:As we were about to leave the room, Steve's phone rang, bringing our plans to a sudden halt. His expression turned serious as he answered the call."Maggie and Matthew said they would only call us in case of an emergency," he muttered, clearly worried."Answer the call," I urged him, sensing the urgency in his voice.Steve picked up the phone, his hands trembling with anxiety. What could be the emergency that Maggie and Matthew were calling about? I prayed to God that everything would be okay."Hello, Maggie," he said, his voice shaking.As he listened to the voice at the other end, his eyes widened in fear. The tension in the air was palpable, and my heart was racing with anticipation."What? But our..." Steve's voice trailed off, and I could see the panic in his eyes.As soon as he heard Maggie's words, he hung up the phone abruptly, leaving me in a state of confusion. I looked at Steve, searching for answers, and then he hugged me tightly. I could feel his body trembli
Steve pov:As soon as we landed in Russia, Maggie had already sent a car for us. We quickly got into the car and it started speeding through the streets. Jeremy sat beside me, holding my hand tightly, trying to be brave for me even though he was scared himself. I leaned my head on his shoulder, feeling weak and vulnerable.Despite my seemingly strong exterior, there are times like this when I feel weak and need support, and Jeremy is always there for me. He put his hands on my back, hugging me tightly as a tear rolled down my cheek. I looked down, my hair covering my eyes as the car silently drove off.My heart sank as I thought about how badly I had acted towards my parents before leaving for Paris. I had been rude and said things I shouldn't have. I felt like a terrible son and it made me feel even worse. If something were to happen to my parents now, I would never forgive myself. I knew that Jeremy would be there for me, no matter what.As I sat there, lost in my thoughts, my an
Steve pov:Maggie gave us both a room to stay in at the hotel. The hotel belongs to Matthew. The hotel seems to be really nice and comfortable, and we're all staying here together. The room we were given was quite spacious and clean and had all the necessary amenities.At the same time, Jeremy was in River's room, helping her with something. My mind started to wander off to my parents, and I couldn't help but worry about their well-being. I'm scared that they might be in danger, and there's nothing I can do about it at the moment. It's hard to keep the secret that my own brother, Oliver, is responsible for their kidnapping.I've been trying so hard to hide the fact that Oliver is a monster who is causing harm to everyone he comes in contact with, but now that my parents will know the truth, it will break their hearts.Especially my mother, as she loved Oliver despite being reminded of the betrayal my dad did to her. She always used to tell us that Oliver didn't deserve the way he wa
Steve pov: Luca led us to the underground basement. The room was dimly lit, and everyone present was watching a video in complete silence. My dad's usually composed face was bruised and battered. He was breathing heavily and crying, tears streaming down his face. It was heart-wrenching to see my dad in such a state. His shirt was torn, revealing a glimpse of his skin. I had always seen him in a suit, the epitome of a successful businessman. But now, he looked like a completely different person, and it was all because of my own brother. As I looked around, I realized that my mom was nowhere to be seen. Panic set in as I frantically looked for her. I couldn't bear the thought of anything happening to her. "Where is mom?" I shouted, my voice shaking with fear. Luca turned towards me and spoke calmly, "Don't get angry or tense. We will show you her." But the fear and anxiety inside me were too much to handle. I couldn't control my emotions any longer. "Don't make me angry, Luca. Sh
Jeremy pov:As I was holding Steve in my arms, he suddenly pulled away and wiped his tears, looking at me with a pained expression. He uttered the words that sent shivers down my spine, "Jeremy, I wanna talk about something with you."I braced myself for the worst as he continued, "I think this all happened because we are together."As I heard his words, my heart sank and a sense of confusion and despair took over. I struggled to grasp what he meant and processed his statement over and over in my mind. It seemed like he was blaming our relationship for all the troubles we've been through. This made me feel helpless and vulnerable as I had always believed that we were in this together. He had promised to stand by my side and fight with me through thick and thin; so why was he bringing this up now? A knot twisted in my gut as I tried to process his words. The room suddenly felt heavy with tension, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that had settled over me. I wanted to
Jeremy pov:I pushed him away, feeling disgusted by being near him. His face fell, but in an instant, he put on a smile.“How are you, jer?’’ he asked me.“I'm so good. and it's Jeremy for you." I replied coldly.“So you are still angry at me…” he said, hanging his head low.As he settled into a chair, his hands secured to the table with handcuffs, I took a seat opposite him, our eyes locking in a tense, charged silence."Talk to me, Jeremy. Please," he begged, his eyes pleading with mine.I slammed my hands on the table, causing Oliver to jump back in surprise."Why should I speak with you? I'll be angry with you until my last breath. What you did... It's not a game, Oliver. You hurt us, hurt everyone who loves you. And yet, we still feel sorry for leaving you alone here. That's our weakness. When I came here, I was scared, because seeing you reminds me of all the horrible things you did to me and your mother..." A tear rolled down my cheek as I spoke.Oliver's sorrowful expression d
Jeremy pov:***Three Year Later***"JEREMY!! WAKE UP!!" The shout jolted me awake, and I rubbed my eyes, groaning in pain as I got up from the ground."Why did you sleep on the ground?" Steve asked, concern in his voice."I fell down, you can call me slowly, no need to shout," I retorted, still feeling groggy."Sorry," Steve apologized, coming close and wrapping his arms around my waist, pulling me towards him."I made breakfast for you," he said softly."Thanks," I smiled, giving him a quick peck on the lips."Freshen up and come down. Mom, Dad, Mr. and Mrs. Bernard are waiting too," he informed me."Ok, sir," I teased and went to grab my clothes."I'm going!" he shouted before leaving my room.I stepped into the shower and cranked the faucet, feeling the cold water rush over my skin.Life is finally good and peaceful. We're all still recovering from the past traumas, especially Mrs. Hamilton and me. We've started seeing a therapist, and it's been helping a lot.Steve has been my roc
Jeremy pov:As I watched in terror, my heart skipped a beat as Steve crumpled to the ground, blood staining the spot where he had been shot. I rushed over to his side, desperately trying to rouse him."Steve, please wake up! Don't you dare leave me!" I cried out, clinging to his limp form.His eyes remained shut, his complexion turning pale. Oliver stood there, laughing like a heartless monster. He had pulled the trigger, taking the life of my beloved, his very own brother. At that moment, I realized I could despise him no more than I did already. Today, I longed for nothing more than to end his existence.As I stared up at Oliver, his twisted grin etched deeply into my memory, I couldn't shake off the sick pleasure that gleamed in his eyes. He revelled in the pain he had caused, and in that moment, I silently vowed to myself that he wouldn't get away with it. I was determined to make him pay for the anguish he had inflicted upon everyone around him."I'll end you, Oliver," I seethed,
Jeremy pov:In the dimly lit alley, Steve's heart was pounding like a drum, he held me close, my breath warm against his neck. With every step, the sound of his footsteps echoed like a haunting melody. Shadows danced around us as we were running out of the building.My heart was beating loudly, and I was still in shock, one minute everything was ok, but the next minute everything was a mess and we were running for our lives keeping Maggie's life at stake. I felt frustrated for feeling helpless and became weak because of Oliver. I trained hard to face this situation but the trauma is making me weak.The gunshots around the building made me even more scared, Steve's grip on my arm tightened, his fingers digging into my flesh, a silent reassurance that we were in this together.“I will not let anything happen to you, Jerry,” Steve said breathing heavily.I couldn't form words as I just closed my eyes, but suddenly Steve stopped in the way. My gaze was fixed on the ground, and when Steve
Jeremy pov:As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt the warm sun rays on my face. I stretched my limbs and pushed the blanket away. Feeling a bit groggy, I made my way to the bathroom. With half-opened eyes, I turned the shower on and let the water cascade over my body. It was such a blissful feeling that I wished I could stay there forever.I picked up the shampoo and lathered my hair. The scent of lavender filled up the steamy room. I took my time to rinse my hair and let the water wash away all the stress from my body. Finally, I turned the faucet off and wrapped the towel around my hips.As I walked into the room, I caught Steve's gaze. He was sitting on the bed, his eyes tracing every curve of my body. I couldn't help but smirk at his expression. His cheeks were flushed, and he looked away, embarrassed. "Why are you here?" I asked, trying to keep my poker face on."There is an important matter to discuss, everyone is waiting for you," he replied while avoiding eye contact and stari
Oliver pov:My voice echoed through the hallway as I shouted at the group of men, "What the hell do you think you are doing?"The men quickly lowered their heads in apology, "Sorry, boss. We are sorry."I clenched my fists, struggling to contain my anger as I walked past them. I made a mental note to remember their faces. They would surely face consequences for mocking me.How could they even think that I backstabbed Sebastian and took his kingdom? I had worked tirelessly to earn my place as the rightful ruler, and I wasn't going to let anyone question my authority.As I made my way towards my office room, my heart was pounding with anticipation. I couldn't wait to check on my beloved Jeremy and see how he was doing.I sat down on my chair, took a deep breath, and opened my laptop. But what I saw on the screen left me reeling.Jeremy was at the gym, and Steve had kissed him without his consent. My heart sank as I read the details of what had happened. Jeremy had been caught off guard,
Jeremy pov:The struggle is real. Whenever his skin brushes against mine, it sets off an inferno inside me that I cannot seem to quell. Despite knowing that I should resist his advances, his kisses are so irresistible, making it impossible for me to keep my guard up.Whenever he moves closer, my heart starts to race, and my resolve crumbles with each passing moment. It's as if he has some kind of mysterious power over me that I cannot resist.“Steve…” I try to protest, to tell him to stop, but my voice fails me every time. His lips on my neck make me lose myself, and I find myself entangled in his hair, surrendering to his touch. It's a constant battle between my head and my heart, and at this moment, my heart is winning the war.As I uttered his name, "Steve...", the air around us seemed to crackle with electrifying energy. Standing before me, Steve was the epitome of temptation, his every touch, every caress of his lips on my skin, held me captive in a way that was both thrilling
Jeremy pov:The next few days felt like an endless cycle of sadness and confusion. Every moment seemed to weigh me down with the heaviness of what had happened. The images of betrayal kept playing over and over in my mind, like a broken record that refused to stop. My heart felt like it had been shattered into a million pieces, and I didn't know if I could ever put it back together again.Just as I was lost in my thoughts, I heard a knock on my door. I got up to answer it and found Luca and Maggie standing outside, looking concerned. I tried to put on a brave face and gave them a fake smile, but I knew they could see through it."Yeah, what do you want, guys?" I asked, not really sure who was on the other side."We want to talk to you about Steve," Luca said, his voice sounding tense."I don't know who he is," I replied, feeling a little irritated."Don't talk like that, jer. Please listen to what he has to say. There's been a misunderstanding," Maggie interjected, trying to calm the
Jeremy pov:"Hey, what video are you talking about, Maggie?" I asked, curious about what she wanted to show me."Come here," she said, motioning me to sit beside her on the sofa.As she connected her phone to the TV, I watched the blank screen, wondering what could be so important. But then, Oliver's face appeared, and my heart skipped a beat. I couldn't believe my eyes, Oliver was supposed to be dead!Despite what Steve and everyone else had told me, I was now seeing him right in front of me, alive and well. It was a moment of pure shock and disbelief, one that I'll never forget.As soon as Oliver's voice echoed through the speakers, my heart skipped a beat. I could feel my skin crawl as his words sank in."I've missed you so much, Jer. I wish I could hold you right now," he said, his tone filled with longing.My mind raced with fear as I heard his words. My hands trembled uncontrollably until Maggie took hold of my hand, calming me down."Jer, I've missed our daily talks. I wish we