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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-07-01 22:35:13

Jane’s POV

The off-grid service elevator groaned as it rose through the core of the Vance Group tower, the mechanical hum vibrating straight through the rubber soles of my sneakers. Manhattan outside the glass shaft was a vertical maze of freezing sleet and neon static, completely indifferent to the panic clawing at my throat.

Leo stood beside me, his jaw locked, his right hand buried inside his jacket pocket where his fingers tightly gripped a heavy iron wrench he had pulled from the SUV
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  • SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    HUNDRED & SEVENTEEN

    VICTORIA’S POV The green warning lines regarding Eleanor’s one-point-five-million-dollar medical settlement were still pulsing against my eyes when the building’s primary server network went dead. The emergency backup arrays on the wall hissed, dropping the office into a dim crimson illumination. My fingers froze on the glass interface as the primary compliance proxy script flashed across my terminal screen. System Command: Federal Judicial Injunction. Administrative Keys: Revoked. Status: Core Network Freeze. A cold sweat broke across my skin under my blood-red blazer. Sarah had broken. The stupid, weak compliance bitch had crawled to the Eastern District Prosecutor and laid out everything. And with that, they will have every evidence of my crimes, I needed to do something. "I am not going to a cell," I whispered fiercely, my voice jagged, unhinged and desperate as I backed away from the dead terminal. I spun toward the office doors, snatching my heels from the floor

  • SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    HUNDRED & SIXTEEN

    JANE’S POV The high-security neonatal isolation ward inside the private VIP wing of the Manhattan Presbyterian Core felt like a glass vault frozen in time. Outside the multi-paned windows, the New York winter had completely hardened into sleet that slammed against the glass like throwing handfuls of coarse salt. Inside, the only sound was the soft, rhythmic puffing of the liquid-cooled ventilator array keeping my son alive. The air was sterile, stripped of humidity, and carried the clinical scent of medical-grade oxygen and stainless steel. I stood directly against the transparent perimeter of the isolation incubator, my hands pressed flat against the cold surface until my palms left ghosted outlines of moisture. I was completely exhausted. I hadn't changed out of the oversized shirt I had thrown on in Atlanta, and the fabric felt damp with perspiration, and entirely out of place against the spotless white surfaces of the room. My knuckles were bloodless, turning a stark whit

  • SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN

    VICTORIA’S POV The silence left behind by the titanium door's pneumatic seal was heavier than the freezing sleet slamming against my glass window. It was 2:55 PM. I remained on the cold obsidian floor behind the desk, my body trembling so violently that each breath scraped against my lungs. For the first time since Kaelen walked out of my life... I was alone. Truly alone. There was no father left to obey. No board left to impress. No Syndicate left pretending I mattered. Just me. And the unbearable truth. My father had lied to me. Every promise he made... Every lesson he taught... Every war he convinced me to fight... None of it had ever been for me. He hadn't protected my future. He had built me into the perfect weapon, then pointed me wherever the Syndicate wanted before sacrificing himself to make sure I could never escape the consequences. I squeezed my eyes shut as another sob ripped through my chest. I had killed him. And it's not because I hated him. Because he ha

  • SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    HUNDRED & FOURTEEN

    DAVID'S POV The heavy iron door of the interrogation cell closed with a dull, echoing thud that cut off the sound of Sarah Vance’s quiet, exhausted weeping. It was 1:30 PM. I stepped back into the freezing corridor of the federal detention facility, my fingers clamping around the digital recording device containing her full, validated confession. Beside me, Assistant District Attorney Thomas was already working his mobile terminal, his face a completely rigid mask under the stark neon lights. "The trajectory is completely verified, David," Thomas stated, his gravelly voice carrying an unyielding, institutional authority as he scrolled through the compiling federal logs. "Sarah just dropped the complete history on the grand jury proxy server. We have the illegal wiretapping files from the penthouse hallway, the blackmail scripts Victoria used to force the asset liquidations, and the direct proof that she framed Leo Vance for the corporate fraud." "Initialize the compliance ca

  • SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    HUNDRED & THIRTEEN

    BENJAMIN’S POV The frozen air inside the subterranean bunker hummed with the high-frequency vibration of a hundred liquid-cooled processing arrays, but the silence between Leo and me was a suffocating pressure. It was 9:30 AM. I stood by the central monitoring console, my hands shoved deep into the pockets of my trousers, watching the terminal light catch the dry red clay caked onto Leo’s work boots. We were no longer two grieving brothers in the dark; we were two deeply broken mechanics standing inside an active panopticon, calculating each other’s parameters. "I’m not giving you the run of the house, Leo," I stated, my baritone dropping into a flat register that carried zero warmth. I didn't look at him. My eyes remained fixed on the live data streams compiling across the glass interface. "You’ve been off the grid for six months. I don't know who has touched your hardware, and I don't know what kind of background loops are sitting inside your tactical decks." "You married a V

  • SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    HUNDRED & TWELVE

    JANE’S POV The digital alert on my terminal screen showing my brother's signature inside the New York mainframe blurred as a sudden, sharp sound cut through the cold air of the apartment. It was a weak, wet gasp from the wicker basket in the corner. I jumped up, skidding across the linoleum as I threw my body down beside the crib. My baby boy wasn't crying. His tiny chest, fragile and desperately underdeveloped from his premature birth one months ago, was heaving in shallow, rapid hitches. His skin carried a pale, translucent gray tint under the dim room light, and his small lips were tinged with a terrifying shade of blue. "Leo... no, no, breathe, baby, breathe," I choked out, a wave of maternal terror paralyzing my throat. I snatched him out of the basket, wrapping his small frame tight against my chest in the faded flannel blanket. He was freezing. Because he had entered the world nearly three months before his lungs had fully developed, the damp, radiator-rusted air of

  • SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    CHAPTER FIVE

    (Jane’s POV) The heavy bass of the club thudded right through the soles of my heels, but the only sound I could actually hear was the frantic, erratic rushing of my own blood. Benjamin didn't just walk into the VIP lounge; he took it over. The flashing red neon lights caught the sharp, dangerou

  • SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    CHAPTER THREE

    JANE'S POV We both froze at the sound of the doorbell. ​Benjamin's eyes, still burning with passion, snapped toward the door. A flicker of panic, then pure frustration crossed his face. My heart, already pounding from the kiss, hammered with a new kind of fear. Who could it be? How long had the

  • SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    RULES OF POSSESSION

    (Jane’s POV) ​I walked back into the living room, completely ignoring the way Victoria raised a perfectly manicured eyebrow at me from the couch. She was sipping a glass of water, looking like the undisputed queen of the manor. ​"Have a lovely dinner, Victoria," I said. My voice was sweet, full

  • SEDUCING MY ELDER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    THE WICKED GAMES WE PLAY

    PROLOGUE ~Jane’s POV~ ​The bedroom air was thick with the smell of rain, expensive cedarwood, and the heavy aftermath of what we had just done. My fingers shook as I touched the sharp line of his jaw. He was sleeping, or doing a very good job pretending. His breathing was slow and steady against

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