Secret Affairs With My Stepbrothers

Chapter 4

Jena's PoV

At night, the maids called me for dinner. While we were going down, I had a little conversation with the maids. I asked them about my mom, pretending to be curious. To my surprise, they are all new here. According to Ani, the maid assigned to take care of me, Alex recently fired most of the maids. Only his nanny and the gardener were left because they were close to his late mother. So, in short, he doesn't want anyone to mention my mother here, or maybe he doesn't want to trigger my memories. Well, it's not like I really have amnesia. Anyway, his nanny is a very strict person who didn't even bother to glance at me. I don't mind at all, as long as she doesn't bother me.

When I entered the dining area, Alex and Jacob were already there. Jacob signaled for me to sit next to him, so I obliged.

"Jena," Jacob whispered in my ear, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. Startled, I looked at him, and our noses accidentally brushed against each other. I saw him smirk, realizing that he had done it on purpose. Unsure of how to react, I simply smiled in return.

"In two weeks, the school year will begin. Your mom has already enrolled you in the same school and even the same class as Alex. But you're still limping... Why don't you take a break?" he suggested, leaving me dumbfounded. My mother had made such a crucial decision without even consulting me first.

"You don't have to worry since we'll be in the same class anyway," Alex chimed in, trying to reassure me. I forced a smile in return, knowing it was just a facade. "Thanks," I said. The thought of going to school with Alex again already gave me a headache. The memories of how he used to bully me were still fresh in my mind. Would he bully me again? Or perhaps he would make another bet with his friends?

"Here, have some," Alex said, placing a plate of stir-fried broccoli in front of me.

"Thank you," I said, forcing a smile as I ate the broccoli. It tasted just like before... He used to bring stir-fried veggies for me when we had lunch together on the rooftop. He claimed he bought them from the canteen, but why did they taste exactly the same? Nevermind, it's not like this guy would cook something for someone he doesn't like.

After finishing dinner, I returned to my room. The memories of his betrayal flooded my mind as I lay down on my bed. I really hate him. At first, I never planned to take revenge, but when I found out his reason, it was not just simple bullying. It's a revenge that will never be acceptable because it's something that I'm not even aware of. Hahaha, he really got me. I was about to sleep when I heard someone persistently knocking on my door. Groggily, I got out of bed and opened the door.

"Jena," Jacob greeted me with a kiss on the cheek. I was taken aback and gave him a stern look. This guy is something else. He's really making a move on his stepsister. I bet neither of us is sane here. But it's to my advantage. I don't have to seduce him since he's coming to me on his own.

He simply smiled and stepped closer, causing me to instinctively move backward until he entered my room. He glanced around, a smile playing on his lips.

"You smell nice," he commented, but his words barely registered in my mind. He's crazy. He's really crazy.

"What did you just say?" I asked, acting like my voice was trembling. He came up behind me and placed his hand on my shoulder.

"I said you looked beautiful," he said, and I was so speechless.

"Hmm, what are you doing here? Do you need anything?" I asked, but he suddenly sat on my bed. He stared at me, and I felt nervous all of a sudden. What does he want?

"Jena, you can remember everything, right?" he said, and I was stunned.

"What do you mean?" I asked, trying to hide my nervousness. How did he know?

"Come, sit down. I'm not gonna eat you, you know," he said, so I did. As Jacob and I sat on my bed, I couldn't help but feel his intense gaze upon me. Hays, there's no use of lying from this man. Curiosity and apprehension filled my voice as I mustered the courage to ask, "How did you find out?"

With a calm and knowing demeanor, he replied, "I knew it the moment you woke up. As a lawyer, I've honed my skills in reading people and conducting thorough interrogations. The truth was evident in your eyes, the history between you and Alex." Well, they don't call him a genius for nothing.

"Will you tell him?" I asked, and he smiled.

"I'm well aware that revenge is driving you, but given your current circumstances, getting involved with that kid is quite impossible," he stated firmly. So he also knew my plan, huh? What will I do now? I never expected to get caught this quickly. But there's no backing out now.

"I'm asking, will you tell him?" I asked him firmly.

"So this is the real Jena, huh? An icy gaze, a cold demeanor, and a fierce lady hiding behind a gentle facade. But you're more attractive this way," he said as he caressed my cheeks with the back of his hand.

"Then let me help you," he said, his words catching me off guard. Confusion washed over me as I struggled to comprehend his offer. Why would he extend a helping hand when I was planning to mess up his own brother?

"Why would you offer your help? I have nothing to offer in return, and you already possess everything," I asked, my disbelief evident in my voice.

"I will assist you in seeking your revenge, and I can also teach that brat to grow up. I can't see any wrongdoing in my intentions," he stated matter-of-factly, leaving me dumbfounded. How could he claim that there was nothing wrong with aiding the enemy of his own brother? He's just really crazy.

"What do you want from me then? You can't just offer your help for free, can you? How can I trust you?" I questioned, my curiosity tinged with skepticism.

"Be my lover. You don't have to love me or anything, just be my secret lover," he whispered, his words hanging in the air. Lover? There's no use in thinking twice.

"Fine," I quickly responded since that was my original plan to begin with. "Help me exact my revenge, and I'll do whatever you ask," I said, and he smirked. Our eyes locked, and he tenderly caressed my cheek. A shiver ran down my spine as I noticed his gaze lingering on my lips, causing me to swallow nervously.

"Why don't we seal our deal with this?" he suggested, his voice filled with a mixture of desire and tenderness. Instead of answering, I just closed my eyes. Without hesitation, he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine. The kiss was a gentle dance of warmth and softness, igniting a fire within me. Instead of resisting, I found myself instinctively responding, our lips moving in perfect harmony.

As the intensity of our kiss grew, his hands pulled me closer, his touch sending electric waves through my body. We kissed with passion, our tongues intertwining in a dance of desire. I instinctively wrapped my arms around his neck.

After sharing a passionate kiss that lasted for minutes, we finally pulled away, both of us breathless. As we caught our breath, I couldn't help but notice the radiant smile on his face. He leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on my cheek.

"With that, our deal is sealed," he whispered. "You can use me however you see fit, and I will willingly cooperate. But remember, I may also call upon you when I need you. Are we in agreement?" he asked, seeking my confirmation.

"Yeah," I said. Once again, he leaned in and pressed a tender kiss to my forehead.

"Alright then, have a good rest, sweetie," he said, his voice filled with a mix of reassurance and uncertainty. It's not as if I trust him, but I'm pretty cornered now, and all I can do is make him shut up for now. All he wants is to make me a secret lover, right?

"Hahaha, he's crazy too," I chuckled nervously, trying to mask my unease.

To be continued..