Four Brothers and a Bride

Chapter 62: Chapter 62

ASHER

I want to be mad at my brothers for doubting me when I kept insisting that Demi isn’t completely innocent in the recent events that have plagued our family. I want to rub it in their faces that I was always right but I strap down on that pettiness and focus as Ashal shares his plans with me over facetime. I’m glad he reached me first after Ashley. It’s no surprise anyway. Ashton will have reservations about this plan so it’s best to leave him out of it.

"So, Ashton thinks you’ve called off the plan to take Demi to the penthouse?"

"Yes. I know how he can get. He won’t like the idea of putting Demi in such a compromising situation even if it’s for the greater good." Ashal explains. I totally get it. I’d do the same if this was my idea.

"We’ll have to distract him so he doesn’t come anywhere close to the penthouse today." I cast a long glance back at father who is playing golf with Mila’s father. We are on the private golf course on one of our family’s resorts.

Mila stands behind the two older gentlemen, with a golf club in her hand. When she’s not acting as a caddie for our fathers, she pretends to be having a swell time despite the sun.

"I think I’ll get Mila on it."

It was purely a coincidence that we met them here. Ever since we got here and father introduced me to Hugh Spellman, he has been beaming at me with pride every chance he gets and urging Mila to compete against me. Father

keeps trying and failing to reach Ashton on phone or to sway Hugh in Ashton’s favor. It’s clear that the billionaire prefers me for his daughter.

Mila on the other hand has been unusually indifferent. She hasn’t even tried calling Ashton once. I’m guessing there’s trouble in paradise.

"Ashton will be at the racetrack. Get her to swing by and keep him distracted till we’re finished here. Oh, one more thing. Demi is expecting Anna. Can you do something about that? Anna’s presence will foil everything."

I recall Anna at Demi’s party. "I’ll do my best. Ash, make sure tonight is a success. I don’t want any fuckups." I hang up and rejoin my fellow golfers.

"Mila, why don’t you play with Asher for a bit." Mr. Hugh quips. Then he turns to me. "She’s very competitive. Don’t go easy on her." He drags father into the waiting golf cart while Mila loads up their gold bags. "We’re going to get started on brunch. Take your time, lads." We both feign smiles as we watch the cart drive away.

"Does he actually think that was being slick?"

"He is as stubborn as a mule. He knows I hate golf." Mila tosses the gold club on the grass. "I’m just going to take a walk." I hustle after her, earning a surprised look from her. "Um, the resort’s that way." She says pointing a finger.

"I know. I wanted to talk to you."

"About what?"

"Ashton? Are you guys okay?"

Mila chuckles. "You say that like you quads don’t share everything with each other. Have you had a good laugh lately about how big of a fool I am for throwing myself at a man who clearly has his sights set on someone else?" When I don’t follow back with a convincing look of shock, Mila stops to stare at me. "You knew all along, didn’t you?" Do you also know who your brother’s got feelings for?"

She shakes her head. "What a silly question. It’s so fucking obvious there’s no way you wouldn’t have noticed." Sighing, she paces about. "It’s fucked up. That’s his sister-in-law!"

"He knows that and that’s precisely why he isn’t planning on doing anything about his little crush. C’mon Mila, my brothers and I have lived alone with our parents in that mansion for years. Then suddenly, we welcomed a new female member into the family. We see her every day and she isn’t exactly ugly. I’ll admit that we’ve all sexually objectified her at least once but that’s it. We know our boundaries. Don’t give Ashton hell for being a fucking warm-blooded male adult."

"So, you all have a crush on her too?"

"I have a hefty crush on you. I entertained some dirty thoughts back at Demi’s party when I saw you in that red dress. What?" I ask as red color seeps into her cheeks. "I bet a lot of guys at that party felt the same even with their wives and girlfriends on their arms. That’s just because you are beautiful, Mila, and I have no intention of acting on it. Will you give me the cold shoulder from now on?" When she says nothing, I proceed.

"Give Ashton a break. He was the last one of us to accept Demi into the family. They recently became friendly. Even Ashley knows there’s nothing to it, at least on Ashton’s part. Demi is the one responsible for giving mixed signals and pushing the wrong thoughts in my brother’s head. It’s not love. It’ll pass but how fast you can get your man’s attention fully centered on you will depend on you, Mila. Distancing yourself from him won’t help. I know you like him and he likes you too."

"How do you know that? Did he say something?"

"He has never taken any woman to the racetrack. That’s his escape and the first time you beat him in a race, we didn’t hear the last of it. He went on about you for hours. His face was literally aglow with excitement. We all want you for him, especially father. Ashton just needs to be reminded that you’re the best for him."

"You better not be lying to me, Asher. I’m not very nice when people mistake me for a gullible person."

"Give him a call. Go spend the day with him. You two need some time alone."

empty golf cart and help

me proud." I mutter to her before watching it drive away. With Ashton handled,

our way back home, father and I share the backseat of a

go with Nessa?" Father asks quietly. My face flushes with a little embarrassment as I recall father overhearing my conversation with Nessa the night she had told me

care of

pay attention and I’m not just talking about golf right now. You will succeed me as Chairman of Rollins Group one day. You can’t

"I understand."

looks out the window. "You should have

won’t change anything. I can keep things professional with Nessa. She’s great at

how messy things could have gotten if she had stubbornly insisted on keeping the baby? If someone else had overheard the both of you

at him coldly. "Josh is back in the office looking like he went on a paid vacation while Ashton’s scar is yet to fade. You haven’t even bothered to try talking to Ashton and Ashal about everything that happened. Do you honestly

and be a good father as best

proceed to ask him other questions. "Did you have Josh investigated? Any leads on the woman who

anything

didn’t answer the first question." I whip my head

in our vacation home in Brellis. I’m certain

to our vacation home. By my side, father notices my balled left fist and closes a hand over it. I swallow back my rage as we continue

***

a study of shock and surprise when

"A-Asher???"

hand, I cup her jaw

let me in?" I try to poke my head

wasn’t expecting you."

me?" There’s a flirty glint in my

stern look I have only seen on her face once. It’s the evening she almost lost her

you, Anna." I quickly cut her

why are you

just...I wanted

were worried about? I’m totally fine. I even saw Dr. Ezra today. You can call him

about Demi’s

demeanor wavers a bit at the

door open and let myself in amidst her protests. Her place is small. Still, it seems to have everything that’s important to her. I pick up a picture frame of her and her family.

welcome in

to match. It appears she’s preparing for an outing. Anna grabs the dress off the bed and kicks the shoes away with

"Going somewhere?"

of your

visit Demi at the mansion. Something warm floods my chest as I imagine she was being careful to pick a beautiful dress I’d notice her in. Why else would

running last for an appointment.

you so

want you

takes a step back. "I’m sorry about the party, Anna. I wasn’t in my right mind." When she looks up at me, there’s only irritation in her eyes. "I know you don’t believe me but I mean it. I didn’t mean to kiss you without

time when I was prepared to throw myself at you or your brothers. I kissed you back then because I thought we were having fun but you used it against me and even got me fired from a job I loved. You had us filmed and leaked the video to the media. I was bullied online. Do you have any idea

"I’m so sorry, Anna."

that doesn’t mean you’ve changed. You’re just tolerating me for now. I distinctly remember you threatening my life in your car minutes before Iman attacked us. Please Asher, I don’t need your

why

off a single tear that rolls down her cheek. "I’m not as naïve and stupid as you

with my life Iman never hurt you in my place? Would that make

pretend you suddenly have amorous feelings for me just

had been a little

shouldn’t have disrespected you like that. I’m sorry. That will never happen again but please, believe me when I tell you that I am not here because I pity you or feel a perfunctory need to compensate you for saving my life. I don’t consider you a nobody, not anymore. I will forever be indebted to you for saving my life when

for them. "I just want us to be friends, that’s all." I can feel her heart racing as I pull her in for a hug. Somewhere inside her, I