13. The Two Brothers
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His eyes opened up wide as he pulled out his length from Stephanie who still laid panting hard from her high o****m.
He felt ashamed and angered at himself for even thinking of Isabella or having her image in his mind while he was thrusting right into her beautiful fiancé.
She sat up over her elbows looking Harold as he cleaned himself up and passed down some napkins to Stephanie. She bit her lips, eyeing him head to toe and thanked God for blessing her to be the next queen to a hotness filled king.
“What had gotten into you?” she asked seductively, rubbing her heavy breasts against his muscularly contoured back.
He smiled but it had a hint of guilt somewhere deep inside his heart.
“I just wanted to give you something before you leave.” He told her kissing her with all the passion he had deep inside him for her. she happily returned his kisses but Harold didn’t feel the same sparked and excited anymore. All of his desire to have Stephanie seemed cooled all of a sudden.
“I will surely remember that.” She winked, picking up her clothes and getting ready to leave. “And oh, Charlie told me about some inauguration ceremony for the project? I am sorry I can’t make it. You’ll have to go alone.” she gave him a sad smile.
Harold smiled at her assuring that it was fine as she left the room and he slumped down over his seat. His mind occupied with the same thought again. he had thought having Stephanie would’ve actually helped him release his stress but her last words just reminded him that he would have to see Isabella again.
That woman who had made him lose his concentration. He felt his nerves bulging out of his head at the mere thought of that hateful woman. He loathed her with every gut in his body and his mind was all set to get rid of her sooner or later.
She had to go! It doesn’t matter how dirty the game has to get or hard she resists to stay! But I have to make her go. She just can’t stay.
Feeling threatened Harold was all set to burn the fire hotter in Isabella’s hell.
Who on the other hand walked all smiling out of the meeting room of the entire creative and design team.
She realized that last night was all Kathleen’s doing for making everyone leave office earlier, while her team was actually very cooperative and smart. With everyone agreeing on the work given to them by Isabella.
More than that, he department was impressed by the supervisor that was conducted over them. they had never worked under someone so cooperative and charming. She was sweet and caring as she immediately remembered everyone’s names and called them out individually, already becoming everyone’s favorite.
She entered inside her office where she saw her secretary sitting with anxious expressions. Kathleen did have an idea that she screwed up with Isabella by parting sides with Harold and Charlie but she wasn’t stupid to further ruin things for herself as she understood that Isabella wasn’t also playing games.
“Ms. Rowan…” she called Isabella who walked ignoring her towards her office.
“You have a visitor inside your office…” she called out making Isabella turn and look at her with confusion. Even Kathleen wore a worried expression, which confused Isabella. She shrugged her off and walked inside her office.
She saw a tall man, standing over the near the glass wall, looking out with his back facing Isabella. Sensing her presence in the room the guy stood still, looking out.
“You must imagine your dreams, built up at this place?” he asked with a corny voice tone and Isabella immediately recognized it to be Charlie.
She rolled her eyes, walking towards the mini bar in her office, grabbing a bottle of orange juice for herself, feeling tired and hungry as she skipped lunch during her meeting and still had loads of work piled up.
“Is there something I can help you with?” she asked with a dead pan tone taking her seat over her desk.
She heard Charlie chuckle but she ignored him and began looking through files and her emails.
“There isn’t much I guess you can do for me?” Charlie walked up to her, leaning over her desk, right next to her and facing her.
Knowing he won’t leave without annoying her brains, she heaved a sigh, leaning back in her chair and looking up to him just to see him already looking at her face or more subtly down her breasts.
She rolled her eyes, “What do you want?”
“Ask you department to deliver the finance summary of the designs by tomorrow.” He began.
“You’ll have that by 2 PM tomorrow.” She simply shrugged her shoulders.
He c****d an eyebrow at her confidence, “I want the labor briefing details as well.” he said in a demanding and challenging tone.
“That is actually the logistics department problem but as you don’t find anyone other than me to annoy with unacquainted work, I’ll my assistant to deliver that work as well. besides she works for you guys.”
Charlie’s eyebrows knitted at Isabella’s words, which she simply shrugged with a smile. “I was provided by your consultation firm with my assistant.”
Charlie wasn’t a child to not to understand her sarcasm and burn in the words she spoke.
“I would need a detailed analysis of technology invested because of the design complications.” He stated getting up from his seat and walking to leave.
“Already done.” With one click Isabella smiled proudly at Charlie, sending him the file he demanded.
He turned to give her one final look.
“The chauffeur with pick you up by seven on Saturday night for the ceremony be there!” he said bitterly almost displeased with the thought of Isabella being there at the ceremony but he felt like ordering her just to have an upper hand.
“About that…” she began but he ruthlessly cut him off.
“It’s an order! Why not oblige to it?” he c****d an eyebrow with a smirk, turning around and walking away, finally having the satisfactory petty victory he came to have.
Leaving Isabella with a turmoil of disgust, anger and annoyance at his petty attempts to make himself feel better.
Nothing changed about these two brothers!
She thought feeling even more disgusted than ever at the two brothers.
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