IN LOVE WITH MY BABY DADDY'S BASTARD BROTHER
lia'
ted, but I brought your favorite wine," I sa
ly. "Thank you, Ophelia
t of help around here. You don't mind
head slightly. "
utiful, and now that I see her, I thought,
finding me attractive. After our little... I didn't even know what to call it, at the cellar, I t
o make me jealous?" a smoo
was offended; it was just another day in my life. The rich rarely paid
before I could stop them
stinctively, I shrank, trying to
eplied almost
ing." She placed her manicured hand on my shoulder.
he turned an
stly, you two would ma
oice, but at some point, it's bound
beard. "If you worked for anything in your life, you'd unders
can take her wherever you want, just ma
d and lef
I'm your boss." He placed his hand below my back, and I couldn't
turn down this cha
in the car and he started driving, he asked out of
a rest
be, but that's an
anted to try I
y shocked. "You really are f
rprises
idering. "Unexp
you're just loo
e I expected, but his shru
ry extravagant restaurant. The sunny
at whatever he was saying. I strained to hear, wondering why he was flirtin
of my head reminded me
onchalant. I wasn't going to let him think I was obs
ou want to try
I don't ruin my palate?" I had leaned closer to
he waitress to bri
ictable as the other girls
thing is there a
s on what in
ith money; not a lot interests m
his smil
. A man in a navy blue suit
nice to see you. How long h
is eyes, but the man, Odin,
guess your father's money can't buy bei
vanished, his
"You must be the
r. "That is not
o defensive, but I did, mu
ron demanded, practically dra
ught t
estaurant that serves
. The drive back was filled with an awkward silence, broken only by the occasional directions
and offered his hand to help me out. "I hope you enjoy
whirlwind of emotions I felt. "Thank you, Byron.
harming arrogance returnin
tle more genuinely.
at everyone's eyes were on us. Lauren was the first to approach, h
he asked, her voice dripp
lly draping over my shoulders. "I t
. Instead, she turned to me. "Ophelia, thank you fo
ldn't stop thinking about the day's events. Byron's attention, the encounter with Odin, and the stra
I sat on my bed, replaying the day in my head. Maybe just being the help wasn'
on's voice cal
standing there, his expressi
oom, a stark contrast to his luxurious lifestyle. "I wanted to apolo
e to apologize. It's your life,
more than that, Ophelia. Today made me realiz
yron, I don't know what you exp
ce in his hand. "You're not just any
d. The intensity in his eyes was undeniable, and for a
to dismiss him? I cou
oor. This one was more urgent, more demanding. Byron's hand dropped, and he steppe
to get back to work." She demanded as t
he stopped and turned to me,
a smile come to my lips. I c