All Chapters of Twisted Desires: My Brother's Best friend: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

CaspianIt has been a week and two days since Ava and I returned from our honeymoon, and I wasn't ready to face reality yet. You know, going back to work and having a lot on my schedule?But, I had no choice. I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my cufflinks, tie, and slicking back my hair. I gave myself a once-over before grabbing my briefcase.As I headed downstairs, I met Ava in the foyer, wearing a light linen nightdress that seemed to highlight her feminine curves."You awake?" she asked, sipping from the glass in her hand."Yeah, I'm off to work," I replied, trying to sound more enthusiastic than I felt.Ava's gaze swept over me, and she nodded. "Hmm... I can see that."I raised an eyebrow, and she continued, "You look... dashing.""Sarcasm?" I asked."Oh my goodness," she laughed, a bit too loudly for my liking. "How did you know that? Was I obvious?"I should have known better. A light frown tightened on my face as I glared at her before taking my gaze away."I'll just ta

AvaAs I rushed downstairs, I clutched the car key tightly, the rain pounding against my skin like a relentless drumbeat. I had no choice but to brave the storm, so I pushed on, my eyes fixed on the car that seemed to be my only refuge.Approaching the vehicle, I tried to unlock it, but my fingers struggled to insert the key into the wet lock. The key seemed to slip through my grasp, and I muttered under my breath, frustrated. Just when I thought I was going to give up, the lock finally clicked open, and I slid inside, grateful to be out of the rain.To my surprise, the rain seemed to magically stop falling on me, and I looked up to see why.A young lady with stunning curly brown hair and piercing green eyes gazed back at me. I had never seen this beautiful stranger before, and I found myself wondering what she was doing here."Thank you for the umbrella," I said, trying to sound grateful despite my confusion. "But who are you, please?"The mysterious lady smiled, her green eyes spark

AvaI glared at Caspian, my eyes narrowing in annoyance. Then, with a swift motion, I slapped his hand off my face. I continued eating, my gaze fixed on the TV, a frown etched on my face. The sounds of the show playing in the background did little to ease the tension between us.Caspian's voice cut through the silence, his tone laced with amusement. "Are you mad at me?"I responded with a cold, detached tone, "No, I'm not."He chuckled deeply but briefly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "You're mad. You're very jealous, I can see that."I rolled my eyes, refusing to give him the satisfaction of a response. My silence seemed to egg him on, and he continued, "I'll get gingerbread cookies tomorrow."My response was immediate and curt. "I don't want it. Go get it for Clara."There was a pause, and then he asked, his voice low and husky, "So, you are actually jealous?"I shot him a look, my eyes flashing with annoyance. "I'm not. Stop saying I'm jealous before I lose my appetite."Caspi

AvaAs I stepped out of the house, I noticed a man wiping down the car squeaky clean. He looked up, caught my eye, and smiled, bowing his head respectfully."Hi, who are you?" I asked, glancing back before looking at him."I'm Mr. Flynn, ma'am," he replied, putting down the cloth. "I'm the chauffeur here. I'm responsible for driving the family when needed."Wow. So, Caspian hired another worker? Well, he should have given me a heads up first. Now, look at me getting unnecessarily and stupidly surprised.I nodded, taking in this new information. "Very good," I said. "I want you to drive me somewhere right now.""Where to, ma'am?" he asked, his voice polite."My husband's office," I replied, my mind already racing ahead to what I needed to do.Mr. Flynn nodded and opened the car door for me. I slid into the seat, and he closed the door behind me. As he got into the driver's seat, I couldn't help but notice him glancing at me in the rearview mirror. His eyes seemed to be lingering on me,

Caspian"Why are you staring?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "Don't tell me you want to get fucked by me too."Ava's eyes snapped up, and she immediately retorted, "I'm not staring." Her tone was sharp, and she quickly added, "I'm leaving. I shouldn't have even come here in the first place."My expression turned stern, and I snapped back, a frown appearing on my face, "No, you're not leaving... Especially not like that."I reached for my phone on the desk and dialed Clara. "I need a dress for my wife," I instructed.Clara's voice was efficient on the other end of the line. "Yes, sir."Twenty minutes later, a pink dress was brought into the room. I nodded curtly at Clara and took the dress from her. Then, I turned to Ava, my eyes still intense."Wear this," I said.Ava's response was a simple "No."My frustration grew, and my anger became more apparent. My jaw clenched, and my voice took on a harder edge.I watched as Ava's eyes met mine, her gaze lingering for a moment before I spoke.