Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 47: Sharing The Room With Justin

"Seems like they’re fine," Clara commented, feeling pleased with how her daughter knew how to handle the situation. It wouldn’t be long before Briena had Ivan completely under her control.

"Yes," Amelia agreed, watching the couple on the balcony. "They look perfect together."

Clara smiled and nodded, while she thought, ’Why wouldn’t they look better together when just a while ago, the Browns received another project from the Fords? My mother-in-law certainly knows how to keep everything in her control.’

After they finished dinner and were preparing to leave, Amelia turned to her son. "Ivan, why don’t you drop Briena home? I’ve already called another car for myself, and Clara will take her own, so there’s no issue."

Ivan agreed and led Briena to his car. Briena had often watched Natalie sitting in Ivan’s sleek red sports car and always felt jealousy, but now she was over the moon—’it all belonged to me now.’ She had always thought Ivan looked his most handsome when he was behind the wheel of his sports car.

He opened the door like a gentle man and she sat in co-driver seat.

When the car stopped outside the mansion, Ivan was about to step out to open the door for Briena, but she placed her hand over his, stopping him. He turned to her, curious, and she spoke softly.

"I want to thank you for understanding me today," her small, soft hand resting on his larger one. Her expression was genuine, and under the soft glow of the car’s interior light, she looked so beautiful that it could melt any man’s heart.

"You did it for me," he replied, trying to keep his emotions in check.

Briena leaned closer and gently pecked his cheek, her voice sweet and tender as she whispered, "Thank you so much."

His breath hitched as he looked closely at her face, his eyes drawn to her delicate features. A light blush dusted her radiant skin under his intense gaze. Just as she was about to pull back, his hand moved to cup her face, his thumb gently caressing her cheek.

husky, sending a shiver

shyly, her heart

His hand moved to the back of her head, holding her close as he tasted her like she was the sweetest delicacy. A soft moan escaped her throat as she reciprocated, which only fueled his desire, deepening the kiss

away, the air in the car was thick with the heat of their shared moment. Ivan looked at Briena’s

alright?" his

dewy eyes opening

in a relationship before. The realization made the moment even more significant for him. He gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face, his touch lingering

and embarrassed like a woman should be who was experiencing it for the first

to step out of the car, but

without looking back, leaving him with the impression

appeared on Ivan’s lips as he watched her retreat. ’So adorable,’ and

what it’s like to be shy or embarrassed like a real woman. What can I even expect from a woman who’s a cheater,

and drove away, the sweet, lingering sensation of their kiss still on his

replaced by a smirk. She wiped

you under my spell. No wonder even that ugly stepsister of mine could get you. So easy you are to play with. Mother was right- man like him likes a delicate woman, who he would like

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the three of them enjoyed a peaceful dinner. Natalie and Albert carried most of the conversation, while Justin quietly listened,

with

genuinely appreciating the meal. There was something special about the food—beyond its taste, it carried the warmth and care

continued with a knowing smile. "Mark my words, one day you’ll realize the depth of what I’m