《A Slave To My Vengeful Lover》229 Finding my little brother
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John's Pov:
John: I went to bring a bouquet to you to give a small surprise by placing it beside you when you are sleeping...
But...
Jack: but?
John: but you wake up before my surprise gift...
Jack: I feel very pleasure by looking at your bouquet, but where are you the whole night?
I know you went to somewhere else for some work...
That's the reason you didn't come the whole night.
(Shit...
What should I do now?
He identified that I am not there on his bed...
Should I say the truth that I met Genie again..?
No...
He will doubt that I am acting fake love...
It's better to manipulate him that I didn't go to anywhere...)
John: what?
Jack: I don't want to keep any secrets between us in our relationship, dear...
Please be fair with me and tell me where are you the whole night...
John: Are you doubting me?
Jack: if I really have a doubt on you, the way I treat is not like this...
And I trust you 100% and expecting the same from you...
(Shit, I am blocked in all the ways with his stupid interogation...
What should I do now?
Is it ok to tell the truth that I went to meet Genie…
Noo…
Its better to ask him in reverse...)
John: Ask me directly what you want to know…
(I acted furious because there may be a chance that he may stop his interrogation if he looked at my Angry face...)
Jack: Tell me the fact where are you last night?
.
.
.
"He is with me till morning around 7 am"
(A sudden loud voice breaks the silence between Jack and me...
I immediately turned around to look at me...
It's my dad with his confident face towards Jack...
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I take a long breath and happy that I escaped now with my dad statement and secondary, my dad is trusting me for my passport plan...
I looked at Jack very confidently that I am safe now...)
Jack: what..?
Lucus: Yes, he came to my room in the midnight and sleep beside me after some chit chat...
Jack: chit chat?
Lucus: Yes, most of his life heck decisions taken yesterday like proposing to you and your marriage proposal make him anxious, and he speaks to me the same and I ask him one and only one question that he is truly loving you or not...
(Pin drop silent takes place the entire hall for few seconds...)
Jack: what is his answer...
Lucus: No matter what the society thinks...
I love him, and I will be with him for my entire life...
This is John's answer...
And he feels emotional and sleep beside me...
(I looked at Jack and try to get tears to make him trust but instead of tears my eyes are just wet...
He immediately comes close to me and holds my hand and asking me very honestly...)
(I didn't answer to him and down my head)
Jack: I am so sorry...
I should not be harsh on you...
(I immediately hugged him very intensely...)
John: why you think I will cheat on you?
Jack: I don't mean it, I am scared...
That's it...
(He immediately pulled me with him towards his room by holding my hand and place the flower bouquet on his bed and started kissing me very aggressively...
And I can see tears in his eyes...
I wipe his tears in between our kiss with my thumb finger...)
Jack: I am so sorry for insulting you...
John: no it's not insult...
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It takes time to trust eachother...
Jack: no...
From now on I don't repeat these kind of issues...
Please trust me...
John: I trust you and I love you...
(He immediately hugged me and losen his hug after a few minutes and take his phone and call to someone and giving instructions to cancel his appointments...
No...
No...
If he takes a leave to his office, I will die to satisfy his sexual desires...
Better to make him go to office...)
John: no...
Please don't take leave...
Jack: I want to spend some time with you...
John: no dear, I don't like if you break your work because of me...
We can spend the best evening today and best night ever...
(He immediately smiled, and I acted my blush face...)
Jack: ok then...
(By finishing his short kiss he gets ready and went to office early and promised me that he will be early today and left the house...
I immediately fall on the bed and feel relieved and went to sleep...
After a good sleep, I checked the time in my phone...
It's around 3:30 pm when I wake up...
I get up lazily and checked the messages, and I got a message from Jack and Gen...
Gen: I saw a kid with Mark...
He bought him into his office, and his name is Alex...
(The moment I looked at her message I got shrills all over my body...
I immediately replied her to send the picture of Alex...
After a few minutes, she sends the pictures, and he is Alex...
My little brother...
I am searching for him to take revenge on Anna, but he is under the custody of Mark...
How that bastard knows about Alex's whereabouts?
What ever...
I got a clarity...
In between my thoughts, I got another message from Genie...
Gen: "He is Anna's brother, right?"
(I already told her in the first instance at the hotel in our meeting about Alex and I also told her he is Anna's little brother...
So she may still remember his name...
What ever...
This bitch is helping me to get my revenge...
I am happy for that and I found my cute little brother with Mark...
I can easily kidnap him at the right time...
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