All Chapters of Forbidden Affairs With My Brother-in-law : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

(Ava's POV)As I walked back into the room, it felt as though my legs had forgotten how to place themselves properly on the ground, and they got tangled. My heart continued to race, each beat reminding me of the intense gaze of the man in the living room.His gaze had an aura that I just couldn't explain. It was warm, yet sharp. It was calming, yet at the same time, it sent chills down my spine. The way he looked at me made my heart flutter, and I couldn't help but smile as I remembered how shy I had been while talking to him. I had even greeted him first, completely forgetting that Damon existed.I walked over to the mirror and glanced at myself. I gently ran my hand through my hair. “Gregory definitely missed out,” I muttered with a smile, admiring how beautiful I looked. Once again, remembering his gaze, my body tingled. I picked up my phone and began to scroll through it, only to notice Bianca's missed calls.Damn. Bianca was my friend, the one who felt more like a sister to me

(Damon's POV)I walked out of the room after a long bath, stretching as I felt refreshed.I entered the living room, only to find Walter caressing a glass of water."Ava gave this to me. I can't even bring myself to finish it all at once. It reminds me of her," Walter revealed, and my blood boiled.My fists tightened, and my teeth clenched. He had spoken to Ava behind my back after I had strictly warned him that she was off-limits.I didn’t want to overreact or cause a scene like I had before, so I decided to hide my anger. I sat down, acting as if nothing had happened."You should have seen her smile. She looks so beautiful, and I can't even get her out of my head," Walter said again.I still chose not to say anything."I wonder how long she's going to stay with you and your wife," Walter mused."And how does that have anything to do with you?" I spat."I was just asking. It's good to know how long she's staying so I’ll know when to shoot my shot and complete my scheme," Walter answer

(Ava's POV)For a second, my heart raced when I heard my phone ring, and Damon's name appeared on my screen. I thought he wanted to talk about what had happened yesterday.Damon was nothing but a pervert, so I expected nothing more from him. I was sincerely ready to raise my voice and fight him if I could, only for him to ask me to send my CV.I felt completely relieved that Damon finally decided to act mature and not go on and on about what happened. And secondly, I was finally getting a job.I couldn't help but feel confident about the fact that Damon was definitely helping me get a job. Damon would definitely not want to mess things up with me. He probably wanted to make it up to me after what happened.I was sure I would get a job at one of his friends' companies. But my greatest wish was that it wasn't Walter. I couldn't have that flirt as a boss.I picked up my phone and immediately dialed Bianca's number. I badly needed to talk to someone. She answered. “Oh wow, so the almight

Chapter 17: No Escape(Damon's POV)My eyes followed Ava's perfect body as she walked out of the room and shut the door behind her. She had absolutely no idea that I was the brain behind her job offer, and that was exactly what I wanted.She had no idea how much control I had over her life now. The moment she agreed to take the job, she unknowingly stepped into my world, where I dictated the rules. It was amusing, really. For so long, she had pushed me away, rejecting every attempt I made to get closer. But now, she would have no choice but to see me every day. To talk to me. To feel my presence.I picked up my fork and dug into my food. Although it has a good aroma, I was sure that my taste buds were bad because I could barely taste the food. I was so distracted by my thoughts about Ava that I was certain the food tasted bland. Everything did. The only thing that could truly satisfy me was Ava. I wanted her in ways I couldn't even put into words. My need for her was growing and consu

Chapter 19: CrossRoads (Ava's POV)I was fucked up in my head, weighed down by endless thoughts as I made my way out of the house. The confusion drained me, and my head began to ache. I couldn't confront Damon because of what was at risk.I knew I would kill myself if what I imagined was real and Adrianna had truly found out.I finally found a bench to sit on under the evening sky. The breeze was gentle, but my head was spinning. I looked up, completely unaware of what to do.Thinking about it, I knew I desperately needed the job. I was completely broke, and I just couldn't keep living under my sister’s roof. The salary would be more than enough to give me some financial freedom and independence. But at the same time, the thought of Damon having control over my future made my stomach knot.I felt like my brain was getting tangled. I wondered if it would be wise to take a job from someone who had only tried to manipulate me.What if things got worse and Damon got out of hand?What if