at the moment," Brooklyn said over the phone, a small
been sipping for the past few minutes while scro
e. Brooklyn heaved a disappointed sigh, her shoulder
yn
, and after so many fantasies and years of being toge
rty, and her step-sister, Kimberly, was t
6pm. But Kimberly had given an excuse that she had to pick up the outfits for h
p with her. She planned to head home before going to the hotel where the party was be
e. Brooklyn stepped out of her car, her hands reaching for her sunglasses to take t
t he picking up his calls? Was he busy? Or d
um
ntire place while walking into the living room. There
purse on the couch and was about to ascend the stairs
. Where
ded, her hands brushing the edges of the ap
kaholic her mother was. Sophia Moreno was a career
ceeded up the stairs, but remembering something that she had seen earlier
I saw his car
on her face. She didn't say anything and kept fidgeting with her finger
yle
tchen ma'am, I– the oven must ha
re running off, leaving Brooklyn sta
ise she couldn't share,' that was her thought as she shrugged
change of outfit before heading to the hotel. She walked slowly, her hands
rise and disappointment, Kimberly still hadn't arrived a
o meet her and still hadn't gone to the hotel. And
mething in the hallway – one of the guest rooms was
the people talking in the room? Was it Zayne? Because although his
were coming from. Her lips were curled into a smile as she thought of an im
a beat in fear. What was another woman doing in the house? And
laced at the door. She could tell whose shoes they were, – th
in the house? But wi
e clearer now. She matched one to b
klyn realized that it was indeed their voice, b
moa
having sex? In h
she could hear them clearly. Kimberly's voice was moaning his name
umps grew all over her skin. It was a surprise after all, – he
naked step-sister was on top of Zayne, whose hands were firmly wr
g in her eyes or the excitement she felt a few minutes ago. Everything had suddenly b
lapse out of a broken heart. Her eyes were burning, but the fire destr
other woman just a day before their wedding, and to think they had both
out of her mouth except little, suppressed gasps. She had t
han rain. Brooklyn rushed to the couch and hurriedly picked her purse up. Her mind
" Skyler asked out of concern, her Instincts
that had tears streaming down her che
m sorr
g and wiping her tears with the back of her palms, "J
ma'am,
er she had to say. Her feet had already carried
e car with the keys. She felt so broken to the core, and it got worse when she kept receivin
slamming her fists on the wheel
itchy. Brooklyn tried her best to hold up, just so she
lcohol. Ge
She was going to drown herself in alcohol and
latform heels she had on. She couldn't even walk properly;
yes on – a muscular, tall guy with a blue T-shirt and plain pants on. He stood in
en he spoke, his eyes darting to her. For a moment, Brookl
g into another round of tears, "But, I can't even be happy for
d how he could be of help. She obviously seemed like a lady in distress, she
Do you want t
is whole body. She noticed a tattoo on his
inking twice, "Just take me any
d for. Brooklyn threw herself on the bed the moment they g
ome drink
I'll be right back. W
ything with a
rning on the lights
ot to think about it anymore, but it was hard. To make things worse,
ight she was going to forget all about him and the wedding.
x.
some str
he did. But one thing was certain,
aid to her as he returned, holding a few
ou to make
as holding as he stood there, wat
Are yo
care, she had no idea what she was doing or if she had gone insane.
ordered, getting up to her feet to help him undre
dn't sound like a question, it was more like a clarification, - a
ve look. She didn't care if what she wanted was wrong, she had been loyal to a
voice changed to a low, authoritative tone that made her almost melt to the gr
es and spread your legs
er desires and pleasure. With her seductive eyes staring deep into hi
tter to her at that moment. All she wanted was to make passionate