FUCK MY LUCK. This was the first thought I had when I saw her. She was so gorgeous and amazing, and her eyes—oh God, her eyes—were something that was the most beautiful color I've ever seen in my life. It was hazel. She was a natural. She was wearing no make-up and a cute little black dress that showed her body, which is amazing. She looked so hot and sexy, and I feel like I am going to rip all these fuckers eyes who were checking her out. To be fair, I was also checking her out, but it was different, and she was mine. I was so jealous to see them all looking at her like fresh meat. It's not hard to guess what they're all thinking about sex; that's it.
She is painfully gorgeous and hot, but that's not all that matters. I like the way she thinks, her bravery, her honesty, her personality, and God, she is so smart. Never in my life have I met someone as smart as her. As if all of this is not enough, she is the kindest person on earth. Every time she was helping someone or smiling and being this sweet and cute creature, she was. And that's the moment I understand that I'm totally fucked. You know why? Because I'm having the biggest crush on my brother's fiancée. This is not even funny. I guess it's karma. I remember the first time Rob told me about Allison. He is completely in love with her. He was so happy after all the sh*t we have gone through, and now that I understand him, I was making fun of him for being like that and being in love. I always thought that love was a weakness that someone like us couldn't allow to be in love.
We live in a different world because we are one of the richest families in the US, and while others were trying to act like normal people, I knew we could be everything but normal. The way we live, the money we have, and the things we do could hardly be considered normal. I was fine with that because Rob decided to marry his loved ones. I should marry for benefit and money. For the last 30 years of my life, it was something that I was completely fine with, but now? Never in my life have I wanted something as much as hers. The girl standing in front of my brother whispers something in his ear and makes him laugh. And then witnessing him say something that made her cheeks pink. It's not hard to understand what they are talking about; it was obvious. But seeing them completely in love and happy made my chest arch. This is not even rational for why God decided to punish me for all my sins this way. Giving back the ability to fell made me fall in love with my brother's fucking fiancée. For the moment, I stop breathing because Allison is making her way to me. ME. My heart, my poor heart, I can't stand it. And there she was standing in front of me with her juicy lips, long, light brown hair, and that tiny little dress of hers.
"Hi Aiden, how are you doing?" She asked me shyly, Oh Lord, save me.
"Hi Allison I'm grand, thank you." I tried my best to not sound as excited as I am right now because most likely I'm going to kiss her lips and never let her go.
"Well, I... I wanted to ask about something Rob told me—that you are an ALOHA club member. I didn't expect you to cook. By the way, this is so cool. You know what I mean. It's not like I am thinking about you or something, but I will help you, please. In less than a month, it is Rob's birthday, and I wanted to cook something for him, maybe his favorite chocolate cake or Are you listening to me?"
NOPE. I WAS NOT WHEN SHE TOLD ME SHE WAS THINKING ABOUT ME. My brain stopped working, and here I am looking into her worried eyes and thinking about what to tell her.
"Yeah, sorry, I zoned out. What about the Aloha Club?"
"You look really tired, you know." She said this with concern in her eye's, hands rubbing her shoulders. Shit, she is cold. Without saying anything, I took off my jumper and gave it to her. She looked confused and shy, and her cheeks turned pink. She is so adorable. And I fucking like her so much.
"Oh, thank you for that. You didn't have to. If you are cold, I can."
"Don't think of me as a gentleman. Allison, if I were cold, I wouldn't offer you my jumper." That was a lie, even if I were cold, which I am not. I would offer her my jumper, but she doesn't need to know about that. Though I should say that I like it, Her wearing my clothes and my hands around her and us doing. What the hell is wrong with me? I probably should get someone to hook up with and stop fantasizing about my brother's fiancée. I can't do this. Dear God, save me from this torture.
"Oh okay". She said she was looking ever more confused. "So I was saying, Will you help me and bring me with you to THE ALOHA club? I want to learn how to cook for Rob, so... I mean, you should not, but I would really appreciate your help."
She said it shyly. Rob's birthday was on July 26, and today is June 26. 1 month, 3 times a week, for 2 hours with her. Should I consider it a gift or punishment? But one thing is clear: I am going to use that opportunity and spend more time with her. Maybe she is not that sweet and nice, and I will get bored with her. Though, let's be honest, nothing in this world could stop me from liking this girl.
"Yeah, no problem; I will bring you with me. The next session is tomorrow at 7." Why the hell are you lying, Aiden? You should not be doing this asshole.
"Lis? " She said she was confused. "I didn't know you had a nickname for me." She was smiling. I was fucking smiling at the fact that I gave her a nickname. That's too cute. I can't. I'm going to die, and the reason for my death is this girl." I mean, I didn't mean to. Ugh, that's really sweet. Aiden You were always so calm when I was around, so I thought that you didn't like me or something. I mean, Rob keeps telling me that that's because of your introverted personality and that people in your cycle are always using you two for benefit, but I thought that you were not happy for me. For not being as rich as you, though, I don't think it's possible to be that rich in this life or another or the next 3 generations, but I thought you didn't think I was good enough for you, brother."
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I see the way she is looking at me. She was worried, so Rob told me that Lis has anxiety and goes to therapy, but he also told me about her constant panic attacks or anxiety attacks. She was smiling all the time, making sure that everyone was fine while she was the one who suffered. This is so messed up. I know that she had a hard life and some trauma, but Rob never told me about that. I could only say that it was something serious that made him drunk as fuck and cry at the bar. Saying how life is fucked and unfair. We never talk about that. He told me it was her business and to keep my distance from her.
"Lis, hey, listen I'm really sorry for that. I didn't mean to make you feel that way, and I don't think that you are not good enough for my brother. I would say that you are too good for him. I know that we were never close, but maybe that can be changed. I mean, we can get to know each other or something like that." I tried my best to keep my tone calm and not jump, comfort her, and calm her anxiety. I can feel her pain, and I feel like a jerk for the way I acted around her. I would fall in love harder, and what's next? Seeing who she marries, my brother fuck no.
"Something like what?" Rob was mad and jealous. I can say it from the way he crossed the garden to see what was going on.
"I was telling Allison that I would love to spend more time with her and you to get to know each other and relax, lad."
"Yeah, that was it, darling. Are you okay if you look mad? Please don't tell me you are jealous because I was talking to your brother to get to know the only close family member that my fiancée is close with. This is insane." She said this, almost screaming. Her face was red—not the cute pink, but the red color—which made me think of two things. First, it is not the first time Rob is acting like that, which, as I can see, really bothers Lis, and second, there are some problems in their paradise. I am sad and sorry to witness this drama, but also happy. Happy because I feel like I have a chance to win her heart and make her mine. Which leads to some problems. First of all, my marriage with someone's daughter for our business, my brother's reaction to that, and the consequences of my action. Now I understand the meaning of don't blame me; love made me crazy. What am I going to do? I know that one day I am going to pay for what I did, but this This is not something I ever considered happening in my life.
"Allison, he is not mad or jealous because of you talking to me; he is happy. I know he is, but today was a really rough day for all of us. We had something really challenging, and doing this is not easy.".
"Don't fuckin talk to her. I told you to stay the fuck away from my fiancée, and what you said was, Hey, lad, calm down. She is not my type anyway; she is too young. I am 8 years older than her, and you told me you like girls older than you, and here I am saying you two are flirting with each other at our party. For fucks sake, what is wrong with Aiden? Is Emily not enough for you? Aren't you done stealing my girlfriends? Find someone else to fuck with.".
That's it. I am going to murder my brother for insulting her and me. That bastard is done.
As Rob's harsh words echoed in the air, my emotions were a tempest of turmoil and frustration. Each accusation from Rob felt like a personal blow, stirring a whirlwind of emotions within my chest. That's it. I am going to murder my brother for insulting her and me. That bastard is done. I couldn't believe the audacity of Rob's accusations. The anger surged within me like a raging storm. My fists clenched involuntarily, and my jaw tightened as I tried to maintain composure. The mere thought of being accused of flirting with Allison, the woman I had secretly fallen for, ignited a fire of resentment within me.
I felt a profound sense of betrayal. I had kept my feelings for Allison hidden, respecting the boundaries of familial relationships. Now, Rob's baseless accusations threaten to tarnish not only my reputation but also the unspoken trust between us. And the thing with Emily who cares about Emily It's been 4 fucking years. One year later, he met Lis, and he should be grateful for her. She was everything anyone could dream about and yet more than anyone could handle. How the hell does he still care that he is engaged to her? That bastard is sick. Yes, maybe the problem is that all the girls he liked end up liking me. I'm guilty of castrating myself. But the thing is, it's not my fault that they liked me more. Never in my life have I laid my hands on the girls my brother liked. And Emily is a huge mistake. She was toxic, and their relationship was everything but normal. Emily was trying to flirt with me even once she came to my room absolutely naked. She looked good—even very good—but the thing is, the only feeling I have towards her is disgust. I didn't like her. So that, I gave her some money and told her to end things with my brother and get fucking therapy because that's what she needed. And now seeing Lis almost cry made me furious, and I am more than ready to kill this fucker.
'' First of all, Emily was the one who came into my room naked, begging me to fuck her. I was not the one. Second of all, I never touched the girls you like because, as you said before, I am not interested in any kind of romantic relationship, and that is exactly why I prefer not to date women my age or younger because one of us should marry for business. And you are the one marrying someone you love and acting like a jerk to her. What is wrong with you, lad? I told you if you love her and she loves you, I will never do something inappropriate to her or with her because you are my brother. We have gone through so much with each other, and no matter how I feel about your girlfriend, I will never lay a hand on her understanding. ''
That was the exact moment I saw Allison crying. My eyes were full of tears and hurt. Hurt—that's the feeling I am very familiar with. I was trying to think of what to do to calm her anxiety when something unexpected happened. Allison slapped Rob. That was epic. She was so mad.
'' I was telling your brother to help me get to the ALLOHA club to cook your favorite cake for your birthday, you fucking jerk. And that's how you act. You know I was passionate about everything. I loved you truly. But this is enough for me and this stupid relationship. I am done. Emily is my sister, and you told me you were done with her. It's been four years. Get over it. She is happy now with her boyfriend, not with the controlling freak you are. You said you were over her'' She almost screamed. God, now I am scared of what I am going to find out about my brother. Controlling freak? What in the hell is going on? And who the hell is Emily, her sister? They do not even look like each other. Not that me and Rob are. He has black hair and blue eyes, and I am the one with blonde hair and green eyes, but this is not what I ever expected to find out. So the drama is Emily being with someone else and Rob making this shitty plan to get revenge? Was any of it real? "I guess I am just stupid for believing that you are a good guy and that you are trying to protect me. In reality, you are worse than my father. I will never let someone do this to me again. Go fuck yourself." That was the first time I heard her cries.I am so confused right now about what the hell is going on. She gave my jumper back, thanked me, and then walked away. That's it. For a moment, I considered killing my brother, but then I changed my mind and chased after her. The situation is horrible, but that means that she is no longer engaged to my brother and that she is single. I chased after her, thanking the Lord for this.