Four Brothers and a Bride

Chapter 105: Chapter 105

DEMI

I keep trying Liam’s phone but it only goes to voicemail. Where the hell has he been all morning? I am in a crisis here and need his advice.

"Liam, I need you to call me back urgently. We have a crisis. It’s Ashley. He wants me to move out of the mansion with him. Call me!"

Tired of pacing, I slide down to my bedroom floor and cradle my head in my hands. What new game is Ashley playing at? How could he even think of something like that? Is he trying to punish me for accidentally bumping into Ashton at the church? What lies must Nicci have fed him? That bitch, Nicci. It’s time I put her in her place.

My anxiety consumes me. I can’t leave the mansion. What good will my plans be if I am confined in a house with a cheating husband, away from all the major players in my grand plan? What is Ashley going to do next? Have his father fire me from the HQ so I can be a proper house wife like Mrs. Rollins?

I close a hand over my stomach and shudder in terror. I can’t believe how far he is taking this. Imagine what he’ll do, what my life will turn to, if he finds out about my pregnancy. The entire family will go berserk with their individual feelings on the latest development and I will crumble under the weight of their decisions regarding how I am to live my life moving forward. I can’t let that happen. I have to stretch this secret for as long as I can.

I move to call Ashton to reinforce the promise of secrecy he swore to me but decide against it. It’s probably the worst time to be putting calls through to him given the vile accusations made against us just hours ago. Sick of feeling judged and trapped in my room, I grab my keys and head out. When I open my door, mother is just about to knock. We exchange somber glances before she steps into my room.

We sit next to each other on my couch, quietly for about five minutes until I grow impatient of knowing my fate.

"How’s Ashley?"

"Not good." Mother states flatly. She cranes her neck to stare at me. There’s something bitter in her eyes. "Did you really call him Ashton in bed?"

My throat dries up as my eyes droop in shame. "I...I don’t know. I don’t remember, mother. I was d-drunk when it happened."

"That only makes it more sincere, Demi."

I blot out my tears. "He asked for a chance and I gave him one. I have respected his feelings by burying mine. I broke my rule and welcomed him in my bed. I have bent over backwards to accommodate his feelings and wishes. I have done everything that was expected of me as his wife despite his indiscretions. How is it my fault that my feelings for Ashton haven’t completely evaporated? Things like that just don’t happen, mother. Do you see me breathing down his neck over his feelings for Nicci?" I shake my head.

"My point is that I am sick of Ashley failing to trust my word that despite whatever I might still feel for Ashton, I will never cross the line and betray Ashley. I wish he would afford me the same trust I have for him so he will stop making up things in his head about his brother and I."

"Is he wrong, though? You and Ashton at the church a day to his engagement couldn’t have been casual."

"That’s exactly what it was, mother. It was casual and coincidental. He came by to ask the priest if he would be available to officiate his wedding ceremony with Mila. I was just there to retrieve another copy of my marriage certificate so Ashley’s full name can be inserted instead of Ash. I just felt it was weird to still have Ash Rollins on it since all four brothers go by that name. Ashton met me on my way out and we exchanged cursory greetings before I left. Ashley would know that if Nicci, the informant he hired to follow my every move, bothered to tell him the undiluted truth."

Mother’s eyebrows knit together in a frown. "What?" He asked Nicci to do that?"

"She was at Ashton’s engagement party solely for that purpose too. She wasn’t invited by father as she claimed. She came in Ashley’s car. Anna saw them." I make a show of feeling hurt and mother places a hand on my thigh in consolation. "He’s been spending nights with her to get back at me for a little tiff we had. Now, he’s having me followed by her. What baffles me is how he can’t see that that raging, psychopathic bitch wants to ruin our marriage and will lie through her teeth to paint the wrong pictures of me in his head. How could he trust her after what she did to him as Shay?"

Mother’s hand freezes on my thigh. She didn’t know? Ashley protected Nicci even from mother?

"You didn’t know?"

"Shay is Nicci?" Mother asks in shock. Her eyes dart to a wall. I revel in being the one to break it to her. Good. This should have her distracted from painting her son as the only victim here and making me kiss his ass no matter what. He lied to her. That should give her plenty to think about.

"I’m sorry. I thought you knew. Nicci was behind it all this whole time. I honestly don’t know why Ashley is still tethered to her hip in spite of everything she’s done. I guess he does love her deeply."

"Don’t say that."

"Sorry, mother." Is this a good time to deviate? "Was father able to calm him down? He hasn’t called or spoken to me since they left for father’s study." I suck in a sharp breath. "Am I moving out with Ashley?"

Mother pulls herself together. "Ashley is beyond convinced on the matter. He wouldn’t listen to his father."

family to resolve. This mansion is the best place for us. I don’t want to be away from you. I’d only feel lonelier knowing I don’t even have my husband’s

that doesn’t stop me from feeling his pain in this. You’re talking about two brothers here who could easily pass for twins. They shared a womb. They’ve been together their whole lives. Having to fight over a

me do, mother? Ashley will never stop suspecting me. You asked me to be intimate with him and even that didn’t

he is willing to stay back in this mansion with

down. This

"What condition?"

have to bear

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not surprised at all. Ashley will demand the craziest things just to flex some testosterone around our marriage. He wants a child with me to put a bigger barrier (somewhat) between his brother and I. I bet he doesn’t give two cents about being a dad. He just wants to

lurch to my feet to go

doesn’t want a child.

he opened up about the heartbreak he suffered when your test results came back negative. He wants a child with you. I for one know how the gift of a child can draw a couple closer. It happened to me and Brett. Our relationship got strained for a while when we were childless but as

don’t give a rat’s ass about what she wants but I rein in my emotions and

me to stay with Ashley forever?" She stands up to join me by

it not crossed your mind once? Do

never let the idea cross my mind." I turn to her with the most pitiful look I can muster. "I can handle anything from Ashley, from his distrust and emotional neglect

mind is already made up. I don’t

his mind but you just won’t. This is all a ploy between you and your son to stroke his ego at the expense of my life. I manage to conceal the anger bubbling inside me over my recklessness. I shouldn’t have let Ashley have his way.

to separate me from this family, I guess I’ll have to

mansion. If father and mother can’t sway Ashley,

calls me back after I leave the house for some fresh air and to meet up with my

I get a hold of you

huffs out a breath. "What do you mean by Ashley

but I was hoping he’d circle around the truth

me about it. I don’t know what’s going on in his head. I haven’t done anything to warrant this

"Are you sure?"

course, I am." I sigh tiredly. "I think I might have a way to change his mind on the issue. If it fails, I’m going to need you to think of something to keep me in the mansion. You know what happens

be to sway the man with all your lady parts? Except you’re holding back. Is that it? Are you looking outside for help because you don’t

into my bed and doing everything expected of me, he continues to doubt me as long as I breathe the same air as his

don’t want to leave, how about you find a way

silence. It’s a great suggestion and I did think about it.

"Why are you silent?"

me." I lie smoothly. "She almost accused me of trying to separate the brothers. Ashton wants to live in the mansion when he weds Mila. His mother isn’t prepared to lose him either so she made me swear not to suggest the idea to Ashley. I am only to try

Liam says nothing.

appointment. Hopefully, I will able to reverse this

the call and exhale sharply. I hope Liam doesn’t catch up

and joins me at my table in the Honey Pot. He casually glances around in search of his latest, special girl and shoots her a seductive smile

some balls threatening me like

threat, Asher.

place hoping to convince

same thing if the roles were reversed.

Ashley to remain in the

you don’t want him to stay

to stay but I also

ignore the jab to my pride. "You want me gone from his life not just the mansion. That’ll

Why are you desperate to stay with him till the contract expires? Why are you desperate to remain in the mansion?" His eyes