Semua Bab A Wife For My Brother: Bab 21 - Bab 30

That afternoon, they couldn’t go anywhere else. By the time the couples said their goodbyes, it was already late— the kids had school the next day, and he had work. Harry had made sure to keep them in sight the whole time, which only confirmed his suspicions.He had always been intrigued by the closeness between them, that silent language of gestures and looks they seemed to share. But now, he saw clearly that she had never shown anything more than sisterly affection toward Harry, treating him like a younger brother despite being the same age.At some point, he had heard the many rumors that they had been more than just friends.But if Harry had feelings for her, why had he insisted so much on them getting married? There were things that didn’t add up, but he was determined to turn this farce into something real.After so many years, he finally felt something stir inside him again—something beyond work, beyond routine. There was a different kind of woman in his life now. One who didn’

On Friday afternoon, after school, Deanna met up with them. For the first time, the five of them were out together in public; the fact that she was seen with his children was enough evidence to prove that they were a family—and that she was his wife.The first thing they looked for was a gift for Camila, and then they strolled around, browsing shop windows and buying things the kids wanted. Deanna picked out some ties for him, and he finally approved a dress for the birthday. Jonathan walked alongside his siblings, amazed and happy. They didn't get out much like that."Don't wander too far," Deanna warned them.Daniel couldn’t remember the last time he had enjoyed a family outing so much—perhaps back when Emily was still alive. The more he watched them, the more he fell in love. She opened her he

"Where did you leave it?" Daniel asked."Leave what?""Your shame.""Oh, that… I lost it somewhere when Susan told me she was taking the kids home because you asked her to… When did you find yours?""Find what?""Your audacity.""The day I met you."Daniel leaned against the desk, his need to touch her burning through him. But since she had made the first move, he wanted to see just how far she was willing to go."You picked that dress on purpose," Deanna said."Yes, so I could watch you."Deanna turned around,

Moving into his room was a revelation for Deanna. There were no more excuses to keep sleeping apart. Daniel saw no reason to continue sleeping alone, without feeling her beside him, but when he finally brought it up, he felt as nervous as a teenager.That afternoon, they were sitting in his office, listening to music while he read. Being in his arms, surrounded by his scent—a mix of wood and sandalwood—made her feel as if she were wrapped in a cocoon. Moments of calm like this, with her head resting on his shoulder, relaxed her so much it felt like she was drifting into a deep sleep."Deanna…""Mmm?""Do you think… are you awake?""Mhm.""Right, well… do you think that… actually, I fee

She turned to him, her body burning with heat—every touch, every kiss.He knew exactly how to touch her, how to taste her skin to unravel her. That was what he sought every time—to set her free. Because when he did, she let go completely, pouring out everything she had. She surrendered. She was his.She looked at him, her eyes transformed, pupils blown wide, her breath unsteady.Daniel might have started the game, but Deanna ruled it.She radiated a desire meant only for him, because he was the one who awakened it, because she had never felt this raw, primal need to love with her body what her heart commanded.Not like this. Not with this madness.Watching her react was what made him los