Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 418

Chapter 411: Memories From The Past

Justin entered the room that once belonged to his father. It was the first time he was seeing it, and he tried to find any sense of familiarity—tried to recall if he had any memories of it.

If he had visited this place as a child, he was sure he must have been in this room. But he could recall nothing. He looked around the room, which was well-kept, though it was clear no one had stayed there for a long time.

The room was spacious but simple and elegant, dominated by white tones—a king-sized bed, minimal decor. The person who had once lived here clearly didn’t spend much time in it.

Justin’s attention was drawn to a cluster of small picture frames hung on the wall. They held photos of his father from childhood to adulthood, capturing significant moments—Marina holding baby Alex, a school picture, Alex as a young man riding a horse, and others.

None of the pictures included Aeldric or any other family members besides Marina. There were no photos of Alex with Serena or the children. It was understandable—he had been hiding them from Aeldric.

Just as Justin turned around, his gaze fell on a wooden door on the other side of the room. Unconsciously, he stepped toward it, only to suddenly stop and clutch his head in pain, closing his eyes as blurry memories began to surface.

A woman talking to a man—her voice filled with worry, distant and echoing.

"Alex, promise me, you and Aaron will make it there safely."

"I promise," a man’s voice replied.

"Mom, I’ll take care of both Dad and myself," a young boy’s voice added. "Just take care of Aiden. He’s naughty."

The woman hugged the boy. "Aaron, I and Aiden will wait for you and your dad. Okay?"

"Serena, it’s time for you to leave," the man said. "Don’t worry about us. You should leave with Aaron before my father changes his mind."

The woman hugged the man for a moment, then stepped out of the very room, holding the hand of another boy—one who looked back at his brother with worried eyes.

I’ll wait for you," the boy

senses. For the first time, he saw something from the past other than the

worried, but terrified for his brother’s safety, and regretted leaving while letting his brother take his place.

loved his twin brother Aaron, but didn’t know how to express it

the heavy structure of the door, he could tell it was soundproof and well-secured against

chair behind the desk, a single couch, some wall decor, and a cupboard. The desk was empty, so he began opening its drawers, finding only old documents that didn’t seem

was so heavily secured, there had to

down in the chair behind the desk. That’s when something caught

painting hung on the opposite wall—one that didn’t quite match the silent decor of the room. It was a painting of a vast landscape, a buckwheat field shining under the setting sun. A silhouette of a woman stood facing the horizon, her long hair and flowing white dress trailing with

of

the painting. He moved it aside and knocked on the wall behind it. The

The panel shifted outward and opened like a door, revealing a small hidden locker. Inside,

and returned to the desk. He opened the

photographs—pictures of Serena and two kids at various stages of their childhood. There were also video files, and a stack of letters written

up for not being with them. It

was his parents’ privacy. But he needed to know what his mother had gone through—raising two children on her

letters, he could see how deeply both of them had loved each other and their kids. All they wanted was to have a small family and live a happy, ordinary life—but that dream had never

memories tied to those words, all he could feel was a deep ache—If only I could

different their lives would

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with the family—Aeldric’s family, which included his daughter, her

stay here, he was going to

he was about to reach the dining room, he heard the displeased voice of

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