All Chapters of My brother-in-law is my mate: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Alex My anger seethed and boiled over after Gianna’s revelation. I felt a sweat break out across my forehead, like even my blood had loosened and was bubbling under my skin. "What the fuck do you mean by you let him touch you?" I bellowed, waving my hand in the air as if she could see me through the phone. I was beyond frustrated, pacing back and forth like a caged animal. I couldn’t believe what she had just admitted to. Then Alexis walked in, her curious gaze instantly making me feel exposed and uncomfortable. I couldn't let her know the truth about Gianna—not now, not ever. We’d worked so hard to keep Gianna's identity hidden. If Alexis found out, it would shatter her; she’d think I’d lied to her, and that I was unfaithful, a total fraud.My mind replayed Gianna's words like a broken record: "Byron touched me.”Why did she let her guard down like that? Of all people, how could she allow that bastard get close enough to weaken her? I was so damn mad at her, and my frustration clo

Alexis I was in an extremely dark mood that no one could reach through, and I knew I was being irrational by leaving, but I needed to create a huge space between me and Alex. I rushed out of the room to the retreat center, needing to get Valen and leave before Alex caught up with me. I spotted my son laughing with his friend Jennifer, his eyes shining with excitement. My heart ached, knowing that I would soon dampen his spirits.I waited until he finished breakfast, observing him from afar while feeling so disappointed about how Alex could deceive me like this and hide such a big secret. If he could do that, then I couldn't trust him. After Valen finished breakfast, I approached him, trying to sound cheerful."Hey, buddy, I'm sorry, but something came up, and we have to go." He flung his arms around me, then pulled away when I said that."Why, Mommy?"I scooped him up and savored the warmth of his hug. "I'm sorry, but I have to go. I think I have some stuff to do at the shop." The li

Alexis Gripping the steering wheel, I sped down the road toward my parents’ house. My foot pressed harder on the gas pedal as if the speed itself could help release the storm building inside me. The tires roared over the asphalt, and I barely noticed the scenery passing by – just flashes of trees and the road stretching endlessly before me. My mother’s betrayal hit me harder with every second, like a rusty knife twisting deeper each time I thought about it. It wasn’t just one lie or one slip-up—she’d built a whole damn house of manipulation and handed me the keys, expecting me to walk through the doors blindfolded. The anger bubbled up, thick, hot and ready to explode. I wanted to march up to her, drag each lie out into the open, and make her look at the mess she'd created. Let her choke on her own twisted, sugar-coated deceptions.When I pulled up to the house, I parked with a jerk, cutting the engine. My heartbeat thudded in my ears, matching the boiling rage inside me. I slammed

Gianna's hand clenched and unclenched. She had a desire for vengeance and wanted to hurt someone, to see blood. Her annoyed glare was fixed on Byron. He pleaded with his parents, desperate for them to take it easy with her. She shifted her weight to one leg as her eyes flickered from Byron to his parents. In her mind, she analyzed them. Byron was a fool for calling on his family to beg her.Her gaze landed on Alpha Jacob, the self-proclaimed puppet master who always strutted around as if he held the world by its strings. He wore that smug, all-knowing smile that said he was leagues above everyone else, a true “man of the people.”Gianna could practically hear the fake laughter he’d offered anyone he thought he could use, flashing that insincere charm while plotting how he could turn their lives into pawns for his gain. When he glanced at Gianna, it was with this high-and-mighty look as if she ought to be thanking the moon goddess for breathing the same air. Gianna had to bite her ton

AlexisAlex thrust into me like a starving dog with all the ferocity of a man who had been starved for months on end, and it didn’t take long before I felt another orgasm coming as he ground himself deeper and harder into my wet heat. It was hot and rough all at once, but with it came something wild and free that made everything that followed blissfully beautiful.He tasted like honeyed whiskey, and his tongue was so wet and strong that I never wanted this moment to end—not even when his hard cock pushed out of me."Go on all fours. I love watching your ass bounce on my cock."The low command had an immediate and overwhelming effect in making me jump up off him immediately and do what I was told without hesitation or complaint, letting him lay his heavy weight on top of mine, pinning me down so my back was flush against the bed. His legs were on either side of my hips, locking me in place between them He grunted softly every now and then. I bit my lip hard and sucked in sharp gasps b