CHAPTER 4: Nasty

He stood and gave her a devilish smile. "We sinned; I came to ask for mercy."

His words made her gasp and cold sweat broke through her forehead. His gaze was intense, and his tone didn't sound like a bluff.

"Spencer, you need to leave now,"Monica said in panic.

"Are you disgusted that we spent the night together, Monica?" Spencer drawled. His good looks with a hint of mischievousness made him so different from Liam, who was always so serious.

"What the hell, Spencer! I was drunk. I barely remember anything, so we didn't spend the night together."

Spencer chuckled,"Or do you hate the way I turn you on?" He smirked.

"Turn me on? In your dreams, Spencer." Monica rolled her eyes.

Spencer started moving towards her, and she stepped back, "We could actually experiment if I'm telling the truth or lying."

She stumbled against the wall and shivered as his gray eyes gave her a teasing look, a"Move away,"She groaned out in frustration.

"Or what?" he whispered.

He was so close that Monica couldn't help but stare at his face: flawless skin, a strikingly chiseled jaw, a sharp nose and heart-shaped lips.

Monica didn't realize how long she had been staring until Spencer's voice snapped her back into reality." Take a picture, Monica, it will last long."

"Shit!" She cursed and averted her gaze. She must be insane for admiring her soon-to-be ex-husband's brother's features.

He smirked and leaned incredibly closer, his lips grasping her ears. "I don't mind if I turn you on, Monica."

She shuddered. Inhaling slowly, she raised her hands and pushed him away, "Fuck you, Spencer."

"We almost did that last night. Oops it's a shame, you can't remember." He winked.

Monica was furious. She raised her hands to slap him, but he grabbed her wrist and jerked her forward so she fell into his arms.

"Spencer..."

Monica was upset. She heard the maid's voice in the kitchen, they could enter the living room at any time. It was still early, so Liam might still be at home.

"Stop it." She yelled, then managed to break free. He enjoyed teasing her. Making her feel overwhelmed in many ways. He was her husband's brother. He was a taboo for her, and she didn't even like him that way. He kept giving her those hot look.

"You need to leave."

"What's going on here?"Liam's voice boomed from the stairs. Monica stumbled away from Spencer and he didn't help matters as he gave her a teasing smile.

Liam stomped downstairs into the living room. His eyes darkened as he approached Monica, his eyes dropped to her neck.

"You ungrateful bitch, you left home just to whore yourself around."He snapped.

A slap landed on his face, "Don't you dare talk to me that way, Liam. I have been good enough and stupid enough. You destroyed my life." She glared.

"Spencer, what are you doing in my house?" Liam turned to him.

Monica swallowed and goosebumps filled her body. Liam cheated on her but taking revenge by hooking up with his brother was disgusting and low.

"I just came back to the country,"Liam said.

"And?"

"I need my mom's property," he said.

Liam scoffed.Monica left them and stomped upstairs, "We are not done talking, Monica." He yelled.

Monica climbed the stairs and headed to their room. Although Liam wasn't always affectionate to her, they always slept in the same room.

Her mouth dropped when she noticed her sister in her bed, wearing her nightgown and sleeping peacefully.

"What the hell!" She yelled and dashed into the bedroom. She grabbed Brie and dragged her out of bed.

Brie awoke and jumped out of bed, "Sister, you are back." She said innocently.

Monica gave her a slap across the face, "I barely left, and you are taking over my home."

Brie shrieked and grabbed her stomach, "Sister, please don't hurt my baby."She cried, "it hurts."

Monica stood there confused. She slapped Brie and never hit her stomach. Did the slap trigger the pain in the abdomen?

Monica didn't see Brie's menacing gaze when Liam pushed the door open and rushed to her side.

"Why were you screaming?" Lia asked with his gaze darting between Monica and Brie.

Brie lifted her gaze tearfully and pointed at Monica. "I made my sister angry, so she smacked my belly." She whined as more tears slid down her cheeks.

Monica was dumbstruck. She couldn't believe her ears. Her biological sister was lying against her.

Liam shot her a disappointed look, "Why would you hit her? Do you want to kill her?" He glared hard.

Monica had no intention of playing nice anymore. For years, all she did was to look and adore him, but he ended up treating her like trash.

She took a step towards Brie, who timidly hid behind Liam and screamed out, "Liam! Don't let my sister hurt me,"Brie yelled. Monica knew how manipulative and sneaky Brie could be, but accusing her of attacking her baby was crazy.

Seeing her acting so fearfully, Liam protectively kept her behind himself and pushed Monica roughly so she stumbled and landed on the floor. She stared up at him with a widened mouth.

"You pushed me,"she gasped.

Monica shuddered in disgust. She stood off the floor and stomped to them. She tried to hit Brie, who was behind Liam, acting scared and frightened.

Monica laughed as Liam's palms collided with her cheeks. Her husband hit her because of her sister. She walked into the room and pulled out her suitcase and began throwing clothes into her suitcase.

"Where do you want to go to?''He asked.

"I'm leaving. I need a divorce."She replied. Her white skin was already tainted with red palms. He had really slapped her.

"Where did you get those hickeys from?"

Monica lifted her gaze and they swept coldly over him, "From your brother."