All Chapters of In The Arms Of My Ex's Elder Brother: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Richard's POV. 22. Bitter Rivalry.My fists clenched so tight, my knuckles turned white. Luther. Just the name tasted like bile in my mouth. The way he carries himself, like he's untouchable, some damn god walking among us. It's irritating. I slammed my fist against the table, the impact sending a ripple of pain up my arm, but it barely registered."Richard, stop this nonsense!" My mother's voice, sharp and disapproving, cut through my rage. "Anger won't get you what you want!"I rounded on her, my chest heaving. "Oh, is that right, Mother? Then what will, huh? What will get me even a sliver of what that damn bastard has?"Her eyes narrowed, focusing on the shattered remains of her favorite vase, a delicate porcelain thing that now lay in fragments on the Persian rug. "You even had to smash my beautiful flower vase… what the fuck is wrong with you?""Mum!" The word tore from my throat, a strangled mix of pain and resentment. I kicked a shard of porcelain across, the sharp sound ec

Luther's POV. 24. Tied To His Whim.The shower was still running, water drumming against us. My hand was already exploring her, and the other was on my own cock. It was hard, throbbing, ready. I wanted her now.I yanked her up, shut off the water. The cold tile hit her skin. I bent her over, her ass pressed against me, Aurora's hands flat against the wall. I felt this sudden urge hit me - a need to slap her ass.I didn't hesitate.SMACK."Aaahhh!" She screamed, loud.I did it again. SMACK. Harder.Her screams were getting louder, a mix of pain and something else... something that turned me on."Luther, come on, just fuck me now... please..." It was a desperate cry, a moan.Her words... they hit something in me. I lifted her hips a little, and then I was inside her. I thrust, hard and rough, pounding into her pussy. I felt her legs start to tremble.Whimpers escaped her.I was close. Too fucking close. It all rushed at me, and I exploded inside her, way too fast. Damn it.I turned h

Aurora's POV. 26. A Night of Temptation. I eased myself up from the bed, slow and quiet. Each movement was deliberate, trying not to make a single creak that might rouse Luther. The last thing I needed was him awake and asking questions. Questions I definitely wasn't planning on answering truthfully. How could I possibly tell him I was sneaking out to meet Richard? Richard, his own brother, his enemy. No way.I was practically tiptoeing as I made my way to the closet. My heart was pounding in my chest, a nervous little drum solo. I grabbed a simple gown. Something that covered the basics, but still... well, it couldn't completely hide my figure, not in this material. Hopefully, Richard wouldn't be paying attention to that anyway.I slipped out of the room, holding my breath. The mansion was silent. Relief washed over me. Mother-in-law and Maya must be asleep. Even the maids were tucked away. Good. One less obstacle.Reaching the main gate, I expected to see the security guards

Aurora's POV. 28. Family drama.My breath hitched as Richard exploded. "Luther, why are you coming at me with a question like that?" He practically charged across the room, his face contorted."Are you suddenly trying to track my every move? Figure out where I'm always going?" Richard's anger was evident. I could feel the tension radiating off him, thick enough to cut with a knife.Luther's voice, when he finally spoke, was dangerously calm, sharp as shattered glass. "I need to know. And I don't know why you're yelling over a simple question! Or did you do something wrong this time? Because every time you mess up, someone is always cleaning up your ass!"Richard's jaw tightened. "Luther, I don't owe you any explanation for what I'm doing or not doing." He paused, a calculating glint in his eye. "Fine! Since you're now playing the father figure routine, I assume you'll do whatever I ask, right?"I watched Luther, his face now a furious red. His fists were clenched so tight his

Aurora's POV. 30. Deadly Allure."Uh... um..." I stammered, the words catching in my throat. My heart was hammering. The worst part was, I didn't even know who I was supposed to be answering! Was it the bouncer, looming over me like a brick wall, or Luther, who was already halfway inside the club, now turned around, waiting for me? He was watching me with that cryptic gaze he always had. This was a disaster.Taking a shaky breath, I plastered on a confident smile and walked towards Luther. "You've got the wrong person, mister," I said to the bouncer, trying to sound much bolder than I felt. I needed to regain control, fast. I couldn't let some beefy bouncer make Luther suspicious.But the bouncer was persistent. "I said, you were here last night," he repeated, his voice rough and low. His shadow seemed to swallow me whole as I tried to push past him. He was blocking my way."Who are you here to see?" he demanded. He then looked me up and down with a disapproving frown. "I can'