All Chapters of Forbidden Captive Of My Devil Brother: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Blakely's POVNik's humiliation has shaken my whole system. From the moment he walked out of my door until the rise of the beautiful sun, his spiteful words lingered in my mind like a haunted dream. His nasty temper never changed. For years, his rage towards me only intensified. I wanted to forget and let it all pass, but every spicy word he threw at me burnt me to the depths of my soul.It hurts to witness the wrath of the person you painfully love. Not to mention it's one-sided.I have long accepted the fact that he will never see me as a valuable person in his life as much as I value him as the son of the Velasquez's and the son of the people who gave me the best life. However, my heart still churns inside me painfully whenever he looks at me with rage and hatred. And I can't live like this forever.[Hello, Blakely? Is there something wrong? Why did you call?]Early in the morning, I called Stan. All to accept his offer of having an open relationship. I would rather be married to h

Blakely's POVI couldn't sleep. I keep on rolling on the couch, unable to sleep even a wink. After my call with Stan, I don't know why my heart kept on twitching and something complicated was happening. There's something wrong, and I know it's all about choosing Stan. I did choose him. When I agreed to his request about having an open relationship, I chose him. But it felt wrong. He tried to touch me earlier, yes, he stopped when I stopped him. When he saw my reluctance, he didn't hesitate to move away and give me space. He even told me it's okay, but something feels off. It's not only about my guilt anymore. It's about us. He went to his mistress right after I resisted him. He wanted sex, I couldn't give him. So he went to whoever his mistress was to ease his heat.This is ridiculous. I started feeling his betrayal after I heard the woman's voice. We aren't married yet, but it's already making me feel sick. I agreed, but why does it feel like I only compelled myself to agree to his t

Blakely's POVSeeing Stan here with a woman is already bothering me. They looked so happy together, and it seems like they've been hanging out for quite a while now. I could force myself to just ignore the sudden surge of betrayal but the fact that Nik is also here, and that he could see everything, it is different. I felt small and there was a part of me that felt ashamed of the situation.“Blakely, I…didn't know you'd be here.” Stan said to me after he calmed down. He was glancing at Nik who's standing beside me, unmoving but with a grim aura surrounding him. He turned to his woman and whispered something. She walked away looking at me with annoyance.Stan walked towards after the woman disappeared from out sight. He smiled and landed a soft kiss on my cheek. That made me feel insulted. I couldn't understand how he took everything in like it was just nothing. I caught him with his woman. He told her to leave. And then he kissed my cheek like everything is just normal.“Have you eate

Blakely’s POV“That woman is crazy! How dare she accuse you without proof? Does she think her husband is that handsome? I don’t even like his paintings. He doesn’t have taste in arts.” Hershey kept on talking ill about Mr. Thompson. We’re at the club and the girls learned about the malicious accusation against me. Now they're ranting about it. They're angry for me, and I feel happy because of it.“Agreed!” Rachel said, rolling her eyes. “He’s not even famous.”Grace, who's eating chips, spoke. I don't even know where she got those chips when we're in a club. “What happened to your supervisor? Did she really suspend you? Even after the clarification?”I sighed and nodded. “I can't do anything about that anymore.”Hershey groaned. “Your company is unfair. It was your supervisor who sent you there, right? Does she even know that you're meeting that client in a hotel? Or she does know but she just set you up?”I looked at Hershey and shook my head. “That’s impossible. She won't do that th

Blakely's POVMy stubborn heart ached again because of his words. I could take people calling me names, but why can't I really accept him calling me names and talking so rudely to me? I want him to see me as a person. I want his care. I want his respect. What's so hard with that?The embarrassment I felt earlier was suddenly washed away. It was replaced by disappointment and something unexplainable.I completely forgot that I’m all naked in front of him and he has seen my whole naked body just earlier.I looked away and wanted to walk past him to leave him here when he grabbed my arm and pushed me against the wall. My eyes landed on his hard chest. Tanned skin with muscles on the right places as if it was sculpted by a great sculptor. He has a great body. I give him that. I understand why women are crazy over him, but his attitude and behavior? That's what I couldn't understand.“Where are you going? You're leaving? You're gonna avoid me? What? Are you embarrassed to hear the truth fr