Tame Me My Brother -in-Law

“So, you're playing a trick on me, huh?” 1/10 Despite the fact that my chin was being painfully pinched by his fingers, 1 still.

forced out a smile through the discomfort, as | watched the light flicker across his eyes.

-how could | play a trick on you? | haven't the slightest inkling of what you are saying?” “Hmm... is that so?” Sebastian taunted. The smile on his lips widened, but the cy look in his eyes was enough to send a tremor through my body.

his served as a clear portent of poor fortune and should have been taken eriously.

l expected, the man leaned over and cclose to my ear, his hands suren Mansion forming prison bars on both sides of my body which madeswallow hard as | stared at him.

At this sinstant, each one of us was able to make Bline distinct puffs of the other's breath. Both this position and the scenahad a titillating quality to them.

“Celine...” | was taken aback by the way in which his icy voice managed to coo cozily in my ear, but then he snorted.

“Are you aware of the consequences that could await you if you continue to provoke me?” he warned me, and at this precise instant, a level of terror | had never experienced before crept up my body and into my bones. After sthought, cto the conclusion that this person was both dangerous and cruel. What was more terrifying was his method of operation.

People in the city had an unspoken understanding that they would prefer to provoke both the gods and the devils in order to avoid coming into contact Lauren kansion with Sebastian Anderson. Otherwise, they wouldn't even know how they would meet their deaths.

He snickered, his voice hoarse and deep, unlike the devil's whisper. This man’s aura was so terrible and I've got no choice but to win this war because he will definitely kill me, so | said... “Do you want me, my dear brother-in-law?” | put my arms around his neck and felt him freeze for a split second. The stillness in the air made it seem as though thad stopped moving.

Sebastian and | both remained frozen during the whole thing as we battled staring.

That was a risk | was willing to take on my end. The disdain that | saw in his eyes at that moment made it quite clear tothat | was a slut in his eyes who had seduced the man who was engaged to my sister.

| was conscious of the fact that, at this very moment, my reputation had already been dragged through the muck. People | didn’t know were criticizing.

harassing, and bullyingon various social media platforms, calling things like “you don’t love yourself” and “you're a shameless hussy” A few seconds later, the man removed my arms from around his neck and looked atwith a pair of icy blue eyes. | had to force myself to maintain eye contact with him while he stared at me.

A glimmer of a smile crept up to the corner of my mouth, and | softly whlaporod, “Sobastian...” But he had already stood up, and the expression on his ice-cold face changed to one of sadness. “Behave yourself and show srespect to your sister! If you dare to play any trick onagain, you know the consequence...” With that said, he walked out of the room with a stomping gait while | laughed out loud until he was no longer in my line of sight after slamming the door shut, Silence fell the room and | was tensed all over as | collapsed back onto the bed. | wanted to have revenge on Brylee and take everything away from her.

Everything that belonged to her However, Sebastian Anderson was the initial trigger for my entice How onse | plow on with this battle if this man was so difficult to trick? sister | I was given the opportunity to simply exact my vengeanos on my sis thanks to the invitation extended toby JuLauren to live into his house He announced to the public that he will be a good father toand fix my bad personality, That's the only reason why he invitedto live in his house, not becouse he’s acceptingas his daughter; rather, he wanted to show everyone that he is a caring father.

Let's see, my father dear...

My mother was gone and they have nothing else to threaten me. While | have nothing more to lose, they have everything to lose.

When | got to the Lauren’s mansion, no one was there but the servants, and the middle-aged woman just stoppedat the doorway as | was about to enter the house | scowled at her as | looked at her in bewilderment, wondering why she’s stoppingto step inside.

“Miss Brylee has specifically instructed that, with the exception of you, no other dirty things may be brought into this house. Do you understand?” Oh so she was insinuating that | was one of the dirty things...

The woman scrutinized my every move from head to toe, and her attention was drawn to the ratty suitcase | was holding in my hand. She deemed atlike | was someone unworthy of respect.

“So are you going to frisk me?” | asked her, and the look on her face confirmed it.

She raised her eyebrows at me, surprised that | snapped at her. “That's an Whes talven order. | am merely carrying out my duties and adhering to the Instructions given toby my boss. Could you kindly open your bag and allowto take a look?” | smirked as lifted my bag but I didn’t open it. “Okay... considering that it was a request from my dear sister, then... | suppose that from this point forward, | could use a new bag...” After stating so, | threw my luggage into the garden and then turned around to give her, who was looking atwith a shocked expression, a grin. She might not expectto be so unfussy. | just shrugged my shoulders and shoved her out of the way so that | could have space to walk into the house.

“All done. Where is my assigned room?” | inquired, but all she did was stare atwith widened eyes. “Where. Is. My. Room!” | reiterated, and she shifted uncomfortably in her position before pointing to the stairs leading down to the basement.

“In the cellar, close to the one that | occupy...” Great! So they're going to treatas one of their servants, too? How incredibly wonderful was my family? As | made my way down the steps and descended down to the basement, a smile tugged at the corners of my mouth.

“Come on! I'll take you there!” | overheard the maid say as she led the way downstairs and shortly thereafter opened a door. “By the way, Miss Brylee advised that the first thing you need to do is to clean yourself up by taking a shower.” | was so focused on getting to the bed in the middle of the room that | completely ignored her as | went.

“Your closet is stacked to the brim with clothing. Even though they are Miss

Brylee's old outfits, all of the brands are so well-known that most individuals will never get the opportunity to wear something by that particular label in their entire life.”

Lavres Alatalon | frowned as | walked back to the doorway where she was standing and slammed the door close on her face with a bang. Her voice was so annoying!

“Stop acting so prissy!” | heard her yell from the outside of my room .Let's see how Miss Brylee will deal with you when she comes home!” | chuckled, clicking my tongue as | plopped myself on the bed. My eyes quickly swept across to the clock hanging on the wall and saw that it was already six o'clock in the evening; however, nobody was hat that time.

I made the decision to take a shower, and then | walked towards the closet and selected an old but beautiful dress to wear before | walked out and wandered around in the empty living room.

An idea popped in my mind when | saw a large wine cabat the far corner, and there were countless bottles of extravagantly luxurious wine organized on the shelf.

| grabbed the holy grail on the shelf, the one thing that was guaranteed to calm the anxieties and put one to sleep. Even though it had been two days ayen Marielon since my last meal, | was in no way hungry at all. | was very exhausted, yet | couldn't seem to fall asleep even when | tried. Perhaps this thing would work Its miracle on me.