Four Brothers and a Bride

Chapter 54

Chapter 54: Chapter 54

ASHTON

"You never told me what happened to your arm." Mila voices as she pulls me away.

"What?"

"Your left arm. Did you hurt it two weeks ago? I noticed you grimacing each time I touched it, even while we raced together last week. I saw the arm cast in your room too. You didn’t bring it up and I didn’t want to be the first one to ask."

How considerate of her. I flex my arm. "It’s all good." We get in the elevator. The moment the doors close, she clasps both hands behind my neck.

"You owe me two truths and one dare, remember? Tell me the truth about what really happened to your arm, please."

"You wouldn’t believe me if I told you."

"Try me."

Sighing, I proceed to tell her about the club fight and Josh stabbing me but I leave out details of the bone of contention. She goes pale with shock. The elevator stops and we step out.

"That snake! He had the guts to call you guys bullies and play the victim. I can’t believe he lied through his teeth. Gosh, I hope he gets fired for that."

"From your mouth to God’s ears." She chuckles and resumes her walk.

"Don’t you mean from your mouth to your dad’s ears? Why wait for God to do something you can easily sway your father to do? Josh hurt you and he lied about it! He further attempted to defame you and your brothers. Does Brett know the whole truth?"

We are on the second floor now. She pauses to look me in the eye with arms crossed on her chest. "There’s no way he would know about it and let that prick off without legal action."

"It’s fine. Josh already apologized to me so I let it go. He was drunk when he acted. It wasn’t malicious or anything. Besides, other than when he lets himself get lost in a bottle, he’s a fine employee who knows his onions."

Mila rolls her eyes. "Whatever you say."

Where are we going?" She flashes me a seductive smile.

"Where else? My room of course."

Last night was crazy and we had no choice but to accommodate a few personal guests in the spare bedrooms in the mansion.

"Come on!" She tugs at my arm and pulls me all the way to her room. "Don’t be a prude."

Inside, I run my hands through my hair and jam them in my pocket. When I turn to face her, she’s locking the door and stripping off her robe. I flash a palm and turn away.

"Mila, what are you doing?"

"Trying to confirm that you’re still THE Ashton Rollins and man enough."

"Man enough for what? Stop." Her hands are streaking across my body. I can feel the warmth from her naked skin. Her perky boobs are bouncing in her lacey bra. "Mila, seriously, cut it out." Instead, she tries to unbutton my shirt.

"Why? I get it that you were tired last night but you look really refreshed this morning. I just want to feel you."

"STOP!" I grab her hands and gently move her away from me. "Stop it, please. I am not in the mood for this."

Her sultry eyes fade to bewilderment. She sinks on the bed and shakes her head. "What is it, Ashton? What? Am I not pretty enough for you? You don’t find me sexy?"

"Of course not. Look at you."

"Is there someone else?"

"No."

"Then for the love of God, tell me why you invited me to the birthday party and couldn’t keep your hands off me last night but when I tried to pull you in here, you claimed fatigue. And this morning? What’s your excuse for this attitude right now? Am I a joke to you? Someone you can call on whenever you’re bored or need a woman on your arm to impress your father?"

That end part snaps something in my brain. "Don’t say that." I grind my teeth in annoyance.

"Which part?" Mila asks cockily, crossing one leg over the other and leaning back on the bed to glare at me. "Which part, Ashton?" She clucks her tongue. "You’re a selfish prick. You said you just wanted to be friends and I was down with that. Then you switched things up like last night, flirting with me like you were desperate to touch me. Why? Why did you lead me to believe you wanted this?"

I cover a hand over my mouth and shut my eyes. She’s right. That was selfish of me. To be frank, I did use her. The moment mom decided to throw Demi a birthday party and I caught a glimpse of the dress Ashley had picked for her, I knew I wasn’t going to be okay riding solo for the night.

me. Suddenly, it wasn’t enough to just flaunt

the while imagining someone else. Then I backed out when she tried to herd

sorry. I had too much to

Ashton. You knew exactly where you were and what you were doing. You also knew exactly who I was but you clung to me wishing

"What?"

and having casual sex like you are used to. I just don’t appreciate being used as the next best thing till you get

"I’m sorry I made you feel that way. I’m an asshole for that. I’ve a lot on my mind lately." It’s true. I’m still grappling with the truth of father’s adultery, having a step-brother and getting stabbed. It all happened in one day! It’s

to make it

try to pull away. Her eyes stare into mine intensely. "You’ve been apologizing a lot and making promises to me. That’s easy to do. How about you keep your word

***

Mila is sleeping soundly, I grab my shirt and sneak out of the room to join my brothers in the gym. When I get there, I find that we

finally decided to show up." Asher yells the moment I walk

"Where’s the fashion wiz?"

wife, I presume. Demi didn’t take it well learning that Nicola spent the night here. She made a small scene when Nicci showed up for

I repeat

younger. He

William faintly from school. He had sometimes accidentally mistaken one

"What about him?"

shuttling from one bedroom to another and trying to keep each one from running into each other." Asher’s smile turns mischievous as he watches

have a lot of free time on your hands which is why you’ve been watching other people a lot. I can’t wait to watch your own show when Demi learns that the reason she couldn’t find her best friend at the party last night was because you whisked her away to your room to talk." I end

right now. My mind has been reeling with thoughts lately. "Can we head to the game room? I need to show you all

countenance screams of a person who hasn’t been having a great day. He strolls in with a drink in his hand and plunks on the

"Is Nicci gone?"

I totally understand him. Father was also glad to discover Mila had passed the night here. It’s all part of his scheme.

wings up at me. "If father wasn’t

"Yes, I would."

Demi?"

I suspect she’s trying to find a way to break my marriage so she and I

turn to stare at him, me especially. I also need to ask him

with a female guest last night. Care to share with us who that lady was?" His eyes flash at my directness. We all know that he seldom entertains women since Olivia entered the picture and the few he did allow himself to touch, it was always casual with no flair for

tell me you brought her here." Asher’s voice is cold and

with a lazy smile. I go over and wrench the bottle

"Fine. That was Olivia."

ask him. "How could

his wife’s birthday party so why shouldn’t I have invited MY wife to a family party? It was a mask party with lots of security. I had my eyes on her too. She was sick of the penthouse and wished for some fresh air. I couldn’t think

small talk with me last night. I had suspected that the voice was oddly familiar but didn’t pay too much attention to

had your eyes on Olivia the whole time because I recall her trying to make light conversation with me. Coupled with the low hum of the music, the drinks I had had and the face mask she had on

could have tried talking to anyone at

trying to stir up any trouble like you suspect or Demi would have said something by now. She was probably bored of my absence during that time at

do you know

told me about speaking to Demi. She told me everything. Why would

all happy for where you and Olivia are

and

to give your relationship a shot, I naturally assumed that she did it to resign to her fate since her Asher" He says with air quotes, "had disappointed her and broken her heart. She turned to you, the next best option. You

"Test her?"

plans for them have finally crystallized. With Asher as a viable option, let’s see if Olivia will stick to Ashal or welcome Asher back into her life. You’ve got to know the truth man especially since you trust her so much.

about himself in third person but even worse realizing that he has

Ashal. He has a point." I

haven’t brought it up since the night

the strange message I

traced?" Asher asks with

just told you I didn’t

sent something like this?" Ashley shakes his head in wonder. "Could they really know about our biological parents?" Something in

us off his scent long enough

someone with actual intel on who our biological parents

about our adoption? Don’t you smell a rat here? Why reach out to us

questions if we try to find out if this person really has the information

"I don’t like this."

out." I decide in favor of the majority. Asher drops back in his

my gut. He kept huge secrets from my brothers and I for years. It’s not abnormal for me to suspect he might know who our biological parents

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