Tame Me My Brother -in-Law

115. GIVE IT A SHOT CELINE'S POV “This is your new room...” Brylee remarked as she opened the door to my room. Her soft, soothing voice had reverted to its previous, more grating condition.

| walked inside and took my tlooking around, only to discover that it was much larger than | had anticipated.

There was a walk-in wardrobe, a sofa that was an exact replica of Cynthia’s, a vanity dresser, and anything else that | could possibly require at any one time.

| couldn’t help but smile at how drastically different it was from the room | had been occupying downstairs before. What was Juplanning to do behind the scenes with all of this? When | was living here, they gavea room that was normally used by the ser vants. And now that | was married, he gavea luxurious room? They actually believed that | would cback to live again in this house? “Happy?” Brylee sat down on the sofa and sliced throughwith an icy stare. “Are you feeling proud of yourself? You have already stolen my man, and now you're attempting to take away my father!” | didn’t pay attention to what she was saying as | moved to the bed and laid down, feeling the plush and comfortable mattress against my back.

“How long do you anticipate being able to continue using the title of Mrs. Anderson, huh? And when will you leave Seb?” she continued pesteringwith questions and that madeturn to one side to +25 BONUS face her, resting my cheek on my hand.

“Tell me, Brylee... are you copyingbecause you want to be my substitute?” She sneered while shooting glares at me. “Who do you think you are? I'm not that crazy to be your substitute! It seems like you're the one who's trying to take my place here!” “Oh... is that so?” I just shrugged my shoulders, and it only made her more irate.

She got up from her seat and started walking in my direction. “If it weren't for the fact that you had the sface as mine, do you think he would fall for you? You're just pretending to beto get close to him!” “Then you need to givefive million dollars so that | can assist you in getting my husband...” | made the offer, and she was completely taken aback; her pupils drew wider as she looked atin utter amazement. “It doesn’t matter who the substitute is, because | am now married to him. And as his wife, | have the right to do those things with him, don’t you think?” She remained mute as she continued to stare at me.

“Don’t you want a taste of him?” | asked and her eyes got wider a she swallowed hard. So, | decided to tease her a little more. “He's very skilled, you know. He can do it six times a night...” | lowered my voice to a whisper when | said the last words, and then | burst out laughing when | saw that she had her hands clenched at her sides.

“Are you sure you don’t want to give it a shot? Just givea chance to assist you, all right? My cost is quite reasonable. For the low, low price of five million dollars... you can get a sample of my husband's work.” +25 BONUS As Brylee watchedlaughing, the facial muscles on her face began to quiver and shake. “What in the world do you take him for?” “You don’t want it?” | pouted to annoy her more and she blushed. * Aww... that’s alright! Just forget everything | just said...” | laid back on the bed and closed my eyes.

“Please close the door when you leave...” | said and pretended that a yawn escaped from my mouth. Even though my eyes were closed, | could still feel her staring at me, and I'm loving it...

“You don’t love him, do you?” She questionedout of the blue, and there was an awkward pause while she waited forto respond to her inquiry. “Why don’t you answer me? Can't you at least tellwhether you love him or not?” “You are absolutely correct, my beloved sister...” | smiled and then opened my eyes so that she could see how honest | was being. “I don’t love him! Satisfied?” And for a little second, she was speechless.

“Why?!” she asked, almost screaming. “What rights do you not love him?” | was aware that she was enraged by the fact that she had be love with the man ever since, and yet | married him so easily. B turned out that | didn’t love him.

“Then why did you agree to marry him?!” she asked again, but th ther tone was more demanding. “Tell me! Why did you subjec yourself to all of that filth and scandal if you never loved him in the first place? How cyou decided to seduce him? Are you really such a b itch that you can’t tolerate the feeling of being alone in your bones?” Her words were extremely harsh to the ears, which caused my face to +25 BONUS darken, so | sat up and stared at her. “Why...?" | repeated her question. “You're askingwhy?” “Why?” she asked again, clenching her teeth, and | smiled as | got to my feet and started to walk towards her.

But as | approached her step by step, she was retreating back slowly until | cornered her against the wall, and she was unable to move anymore.

| put on a sinister smile and pressed my palm onto the wall, trapping her. “Because you love him...” | spoke in a hushed tone. “As long as it is something you loved, | will take it away from you!” She gazed atwith a terrified expression that caused her eyes to bulge out in surprise, and her lips quivered.

“I will never forget how you forced my mother to die...” | continued, my voice cracking as | thought about how they caused my mother to go through so much pain. “Brylee Lauren, this is just the beginning of what's to come...” As | leaned in to whisper to her, | made sure that my frigid voice pounded ruthlessly in her ears.

| straightened my back and took a few steps back from her b turning around, returning to the bed, and lying down on it with my eyes closed.

| heard Brylee’s heavy steps as she walked out of my room, slamm the door with a loud thud.

| heaved a sigh as | turned sideways and decided to sleep for a while but after a few moments, | heard the door open and thought it was Brylee again, so | didn't bother to check who it was, until | felt the body of the person pressing onwhich causedto startle and forced to open my eyes..