CHAPTER 4

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✪ Matthew ✪


Yesterday felt like a fever dream.

Having her panting underneath me was probably something I'd never imagined.

Benson Roosevelt was a fool for taking advantage of that.

She was more then just a surgeon that had a pretty face. She was ambitious and out going and definitely knew what she wanted when she put her mind to it.

And he failed at seeing that.

It pissed me off when I saw him at the club with some chick from work. He probably left Mikaili at home, telling her he'd be busy at work but instead he was at a club getting his dick all wet for some blondie with shit ton of Botox in her face.

God his taste for woman was horribly.

Of course he'd go for something as fake as him.

Scoffing as I did my twentieth push up, I grabbed a towel and dabbed it everywhere that was sweaty.

Max walked in on me drinking out of my water bottle and by the looks of it, he was working out too.

"You alright Matt? You look like you're irritated or some shit" he grunted as he started lifting one of the bars.

"No it's all cool, don't worry about me"  I offered him a small smile as I helped spot him as he kept lifting the bars.

Max was more of a hopeless romantic and I was rather the charmer.

I wouldn't call my thing with Mikaili love at first sight, but rather an obsession.

She was fascinating and I couldn't help but not take my eyes off her. The way she'd respond very eagerly when looked down on, or when she'd scrunch her nose once annoyed.

She was adorable but scary too.

My kind of woman.

Then you get her twin sister who Max is so hopelessly in love with. His sweetheart.

She could do know wrong in his eyes and although she does hate him, he'd never stop loving her even if it meant on his last breath.

Trixie was the opposite of Mikaili.

Mikaili was smart but Trixie was strategic. Mikaili knew her limits but Trixie would go over the extent to have what she wants.

Mikaili didn't like the attention but Trixie would love being adored and treated like a princess.

They didn't look a like for twins but they definitely behaved as one.

I couldn't dare to tell my own twin brother that I might have a tiny crush on his sweetheart's sister.

Although I know he'd do nothing about it, I couldn't let any of the boys know because simple.

Mikaili was a married woman and I was a single man crushing -obsessing- over a married woman.

They'd think I've gone mental and completely crazy.

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