All Chapters of Deadly Affair with My Brother In-Law : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Aurora's POVMy mother’s phone rang suddenly, breaking the heavy silence in the room. She glanced at the screen, and a small, relieved smile crossed her lips. “It’s Monica,” she murmured, then answered the call.“Julie!” Monica’s voice came through, slightly rushed. “I was waiting for you to come back. Where have you been?”My mother sighed. “Monica, I’m so sorry. I wanted to call you earlier, but something unexpected happened.” She glanced at me, her fingers tightening around the phone. “I found my daughter… Amber—no, Aurora. She’s with me now.”Monica gasped. “That’s wonderful news, Julie! I—”But before she could finish, another voice cut through the background, a voice that made my mother stiffen and my blood run cold.Joanne.I could hear her smooth yet venomous tone, muffled slightly but still unmistakable. She was in Monica’s house.Then there was a rustling sound, followed by Monica’s startled gasp, and Joanne’s voice became clearer.“Well, well… Sister,” Joanne’s voice drippe

Patrick's POVI slammed my fist against the desk, the sound echoing through my study. The anger burning inside me was unlike anything I had ever felt before. No matter what I did, no matter how hard I tried to take what was rightfully mine, Dominic always found a way to win.First, he stole the company. Then, he took the respect of the board members, making me look like nothing more than a fool. But the final blow—the one that drove a knife straight through my pride—was Aurora.My jaw clenched as I thought of her, of the way she used to be mine. I had been the one in control, the one who dictated what she could and couldn’t do. And now, she was with Dominic. Pregnant with his child.I gritted my teeth so hard it hurt.That should have been my child. Aurora should have been by my side, carrying my heir. But no—Dominic had taken her from me just like he had taken everything else.I paced the room, my mind racing through every failed plan. I had tried to sabotage his business, had tried

Patrick's POV I chuckled, tilting her chin up. "Why, jealous?"She scoffed, but the fire in her eyes told me she wasn’t pleased. I leaned in, brushing my lips against her ear."Relax, baby. You know you’re my favorite."I pushed Eva off my lap and stood up, adjusting my shirt as I walked toward the entrance. She huffed in annoyance but didn’t say anything, probably because she knew arguing with me wouldn’t change a damn thing.The moment I stepped into the hallway, my bodyguard was already waiting with the girls. Three of them.They stood in a perfect line, dressed in tight clothing that left little to the imagination. Each one had a different look—one was a brunette with sharp, calculating eyes, the second a fiery redhead with a cocky smirk, and the last a blonde who looked the most reserved but still held herself with quiet confidence.I crossed my arms, taking my time to scan each of them before speaking."You girls will be staying here until our contract is complete," I said cool

Patrick's jaw clenched at Isabella's words. He hated hearing anything that painted Dominic as untouchable. He refused to believe that his enemy was always one step ahead.Isabella leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees. "Have you forgotten that in the big four families, Dominic is one of the strongest? He has influence, power, and people who are willing to die for him. You can’t just take him down like any ordinary man, Patrick."Patrick scoffed, shaking his head. "Power shifts, Isabella. No one stays on top forever. Dominic's time is up."Isabella sighed, swirling the drink in her glass. "I’ve noticed something, though. He has a lot of men around him who feed him information. It’s like he always knows what’s happening before it even unfolds. I wouldn’t be surprised if he already suspects you’re up to something."Patrick narrowed his eyes. "Are you saying there’s a mole in my ranks?""I wouldn’t be surprised." Isabella took a slow sip of her drink before setting the glass dow

Isabella poured another glass of whiskey, her fingers slightly unsteady as she leaned against the bar. The bottle was nearly empty, but she didn’t care. The warm burn in her throat and the dizzy haze in her mind made everything feel lighter, more distant. She tilted her head back, taking another long sip before setting the glass down with a heavy thud."You know, Patrick," she slurred, her lips curling into a lazy smirk, "I think we make a good team. Don’t you?"Patrick sat on the couch, his shirt unbuttoned at the top, a lazy grin on his face. His own glass of whiskey hung loosely from his fingers as he took another sip. The warmth of the alcohol had settled deep in his veins, clouding his judgment, making him care less about everything else except the woman in front of him."Of course, Isabella," he muttered, his voice slower than usual. "We’re the perfect team. You get rid of Aurora, and I get to destroy Dominic. Everyone wins."Isabella laughed, the sound soft and a little breathl