Four Brothers and a Bride

Chapter 103: Chapter 103

ASHLEY

Deep breaths, Ashley. Deep breaths. I need to stay calm. The least I can do is give them the benefit of doubt. Even then, my fingers still curl into fists. I don’t like the picture I am staring at. I fucking hate to see things like this.

"You took this yesterday?"

"Yes." Nicola mutters, sitting meekly on her couch.

"Why are you just showing me?" I ask, whirling to her with blazing eyes. "What part of ’follow her and report anything suspicious ASAP’ didn’t you understand?"

"I called you severally Ashley but you don’t prioritize my calls like you used to."

I scoff at that. "I wonder why."

I fling the pictures of Demi and Ashton in front of St. Lucy church and rake my hands through my hair. Both of them are going to drive me nuts. What kind of love have they got that just won’t break despite the level of separation they’ve endured? How is it more special than other love stories? At this rate, I don’t think Ashton’s engagement and my marriage to Demi can keep them away from each other.

Nicola rises and tries to hold my hand but I give her a sharp look to keep off.

"Don’t act like you care. You’re enjoying this. I bet you’re hoping this would have me seeking comfort in your arms but times are different now. I’ll much rather find myself a new girl than depend on a backstabbing one." She takes my caustic comments like a champ and doesn’t shed a tear.

"I deserve that."

"Of course you do."

"I don’t expect you to forgive me so soon but I just want you to remember I am here for you. I’ll do whatever it’ll take to get me back in your good books. You’re all I have, Ash. I deeply regret stooping so low to draw you closer to me but love makes one do the craziest things sometimes." The waterworks start. So much for being a champ. "If Demi is the one you want, I’ll take a step back and allow you to work out your relationship. I’ll make peace with that, as long as I get to have a piece of you forever."

I turn to her. "You’re too greedy to be content with a piece of me, Nicci. Your tears aren’t fooling anyone so quit acting."

"No, I am not acting. You’re right though. I will always want all of you and I am prepared to wait for you to want me as much too."

This conversation is going nowhere.

"Enough. I didn’t come here to do this with you." I pour myself a drink from her bar and drain the glass in a few gulps. "Did they arrive together? Demi and Ashton? Did they arrive the church together or separately?" I suppose it would make a difference if their meeting at the church was accidental rather than planned.

"Yes." Nicci replies.

My heart breaks and I wash down the upsurge of anger with another shot of alcohol. I guess they were nostalgic about their first wedding seeing as Ashton is about to be hitched to another without a contractual expiration date. With both of them being hitched, that must have put a snag in their hopes of being reunited after my imminent divorce from Demi.

Mila is not some random chick whom Ashton can kick to the curb when he gets bored. She is the daughter of one of the most powerful families in Danvarr. Her marriage to him puts a nail in the coffin where Ashton and Demi’s love story lies. Did they go to the church for closure or to devise better plans for hooking up secretly while individually married?

"Enough, Ashley. You’re almost done with the whole bottle."

Nicci snatches the bottle from me while I drop into her couch with a lazy smile.

What do women really want, huh? One look at me and one would think I easily get any woman I want but that is hardly the case. I also get stabbed in the back and cheated on despite the good looks, money, fame and power. It just sucks. Nicci comes around to massage my shoulders.

"It’ll be okay. Don’t stress over it. She’s not worth it. You’re too good for her or me. Frankly, neither of us deserve a man like you."

"Stop patronizing me."

She keeps silent and continues to rub her hands over my chest from behind the couch. I toss my head back and admire the soft mounds that are her breasts. My hands cup them, fondle them.

"Come sit on my lap." Obediently, she follows my instruction like a shy teenager. I stroke her hair away from her neck and nibble her throat.

Her fingers slowly unbutton my shirt and trace my hairy chest delightfully.

***

I arrive the Rollins Towers a little shy of seven thirty. I am not late but I am certain mother will give me a hard time for not arriving with the family or at least, accompanying Demi to the venue.

me. Ashton didn’t invite me." Nicci nervously pulls on the hemline of the dress I helped her pick out

be fine. If anyone asks, say father invited you. No one can fault your attendance on that account knowing how close you two are." I turn to her before she can get down from the car. "Don’t get too carried away with the glitz and glam. You’re

at all times. I got the memo." She

to linger at the bar for about fifteen minutes before coming up to the venue. I don’t want anyone suspecting we came

and walks into the hotel. She looks really good tonight. I wonder what Demi will think when

makes a fuss about my tardiness. Asher has no date on his

deliberately put no effort in matching my style because her lover is

okay?"

She’s not happy I’m late. I’ll just go say hi to Ashton and Mila before

wife first? The other couple can surely wait. Your father

cheek and go after Demi. When I don’t respond to Anna’s greeting, she takes a hint

If I didn’t know any

his engagement ceremony? Really?" She shakes her head. "I can’t do this right now. Stay the hell away from me." I

what you did." She snaps

the plain dress

stay away from you. We can argue all we want when we get back to the mansion but for now, we have to smile for the cameras at all times and look into each other’s eyes like we

right now. Her eyes stray

imagining Nicci in my place

back, Demi has disappeared. She probably went to the restroom to blot off the stain on her dress with water. I grab her glass and finish her drink only to scrunch my face in surprise.

in hushed tones with Ashal. What the hell is she doing here? Is Ashton trying to piss me off? I head over to him and his soon to be bride and give Mila a kiss

the market. Trust me, you’re doing me

"Thanks."

soon come and drag

drunk?" Ashton asks with a stern

you mad?" I return with gusto. "What the hell is Cree Baxter doing here? You

checked, it’s my engagement party, not yours." He glances behind me. "Besides, if Shay can confidently attend this function, it only means you invited her which

I guess it must have something to do with your little

"What?"

to keep your eyes on the woman next to you from now on." He continues to stare at me with a confused expression while I

updates. Through the tranche of speeches, the special dance between the couple,

notice a guy talking to Nicci. Why is she laughing so much? What’s so funny? I immediately text her not to get distracted, especially as Demi and Anna make their way to the restroom yet again. Nicci quietly follows them. When I tear my eyes away from the girls and back to the

with Mila. She smells so

Ashton’s bride. You’re just the type of woman he needs to keep him in

"Excuse me?"

come on, don’t act like you don’t know what’s been going on between him and my wife. Both of them, by no fault of theirs, happen to be attracted to each other. I don’t know how that happened but I’ve learnt to live with that truth. I just thought I’d give you a heads up as a fellow spouse

insinuating that they’re still

be reminded of the sad truth when you look into their eyes and find no

name when he’s with

are you hoping to achieve by telling me all

brother. If he wasn’t blinded by his lust for my wife, he’d see what a gem he’s got. I just want you to be prepared. I went into my own marriage blind to the reality I am living today. I

you expecting me to break up with

fight for your man, Mila, harder than you ever did while he was just your boyfriend. We’ve both seen how Ashton loves. It consumes him. That should be your rightful place in his heart." I

more. He gives her

sound like your

fall for a man’s money, power or sexual prowess. It’s harder to win them over but

"You do?"

"Yeah."

fiancée back?" Ashton asks, suddenly joining us

"Sure thing bro."

me, I hear him asking Mila what we were talking about. Her response gets lost in the hive of sound and movement till I run

Ashley? You’ve got your side chick who

wish I was worried for nothing but you and I know I’ve got concrete reasons to have someone on your ass. I won’t let anything or

trying to foil

know it was no accidental