All Chapters of His brother's obsession: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

{Third person's pov}Natasha didn't sleep, not properly, every time she closed her eyes, she saw the photograph.The old charity event, the crowded room, the younger version of herself and Ethan standing in the background.Years before they had ever met, years before Evan, years before Ramos Media became part of her life.The more she thought about it, the less sense it made.By morning, she was done waiting for answers, she wanted them directly from the source, so she drove to Ramos Media and ignored every instinct telling her to calm down first.The receptionist barely had time to greet her before Natasha marched toward the executive floor, several employees greeted her.She didn't hear a single one, her mind was elsewhere, specifically on one man.When the elevator doors opened, she walked straight toward Ethan's office without knocking.The door swung open and Ethan looked up from his desk, his expression remained calm until he saw her face.Then he immediately knew something was

{Third person's pov}Natasha knew it was going to be a bad day the moment she opened her eyes, a very bad day.The kind of day where even breathing felt like work.A sharp cramp twisted through her lower abdomen and she immediately groaned, pulling the blanket over her head. "No."Another cramp hit. "Absolutely not." She wasn't getting out of bed, she wasn't going to work.She wasn't doing anything, her phone buzzed somewhere on the nightstand and Natasha blindly reached for it.Three messages from her manager, a reminder about today's shoot.Natasha stared at the screen for three seconds before typing, 'Not coming. Dying. Sorry.'Then she turned off her phone and buried herself under the blanket again, a completely mature response.Hours later, she was curled up on her couch, heating pad pressed against her stomach.She looked like a disaster and she felt worse, her phone remained ignored on the coffee table buzzing every now and then.At some point she fell asleep, only to be startl

{Third person's pov}Natasha walked closer to him and tip toed herself before joining their lips into a soft, passionate kiss, her hands coiled around his neck.He was taken aback at first but then his hands found the small of her waist and pulled her closer.Her hands travelled to his hair and pulled him closer to deepes the kiss. Once she was out of breath she broke the kiss and stared right into his eyes."I don't know what's right or wrong, but I know one thing for sure... that I enjoy being around you." She whispered.A small smile laced his face and he picked her up in his arms, cradling her against his chest as he walked upstairs.He opened the door of a room and that room was dark, golden. black and red aesthetics. The room complimented Ethan's personality.He gently placed her down on her feets. "I know you have face a lot of hardships but all I want is to make you fell cherished." He said and Natasha stared into his eyes.She couldn't stop herself and joined their lips again

{Third person's pov}The rest of the workday passed painfully slowly, at least for Natasha.Every time she checked the clock, only a few minutes had passed, which was incredibly annoying.By six-thirty she had given up pretending she was focused, by six-forty-five she was already home and by six-fifty-eight she was staring out of her apartment window.At exactly seven, her phone buzzed, a message from Ethan. "I'm downstairs."A smile immediately appeared on her face and she hated how easily Ethan could do that.Grabbing her purse, she headed downstairs, the moment she stepped outside, she spotted him, leaning against his car, looking entirely too attractive for someone who was simply picking her up for dinner.His eyes found hers instantly and softened, the expression lasted barely a second.Yet Natasha caught it, every time. "You look beautiful." The compliment came naturally, without hesitation, without effort and somehow that made it more dangerous.Natasha smiled."You're becoming

{Third person's pov}Morning arrived quietly, soft sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across Ethan's bedroom.Natasha woke first and she remained still for a moment, careful not to disturb him, Ethan was still asleep.His good arm rested loosely around her waist, while the injured shoulder remained supported by pillows exactly as the doctor had instructed.She smiled faintly and for someone who looked so intimidating when awake... He looked surprisingly peaceful in his sleep.As gently as she could, Natasha slipped out of bed, she freshened up in the adjoining bathroom before making her way downstairs.One of the housekeepers looked pleasantly surprised to find her in the kitchen. "Good morning, Miss Natasha..""Good morning." She replied."Can I prepare breakfast for you?" The older woman asked and Natasha shook her head. "I'll do it."The older woman smiled knowingly. "Mr. Ethan will be very pleased."Natasha laughed. "I doubt he'll be pleased if I burn the