THE BALDWIN'S POSSESION

LEAVE HER...

Azar walked behind Mr. Win, and Mrs. Win followed by Ray. They all entered the office room. Mr. Win signaled for them to take a seat, but Azar didn't sit. He just stood there, looking at him.

Ray smirked before sitting on the sofa comfortably, one hand resting on the side armrest, supporting his chin.

Azar read this... Mr. Win said, placing a file on the table. Azar looked at the file and picked it up, opening the front page.

He saw the documents of the company, where in shares he was holding 15%, Ray 70%, and everything else was with their partners. He didn't say anything and turned the page, where he saw some pictures of a child with one lady and one man. He looked at it for a few minutes and then turned the page, seeing it filled with newspaper headlines that were pasted.

"Tragedy Strikes: Calen and Lily Baldwin Lose Their Lives in Devastating Car Crash"

"Prominent Couple Calen and Lily Baldwin Killed in Fatal Accident"

"Heartbreaking Loss: Calen and Lily Baldwin Die in Horrific Car Wreck"

"Baldwin Couple's Lives Cut Short in Tragic Collision"

Azar stared at those articles. His finger caressed them slowly, then he grabbed the corner of the page and turned it again.

Finally, he saw the birth certificates...

His mind went blank for a few seconds. He didn't make a sound, just staring at those words again and again. His eyes were cold yet sparkling a little.

Closing the file, he placed it back on the table and turned his head towards Mr. Win, asking, "What do you want me to do, Dad?"

Azar's voice betrayed his emotions, and Ray chuckled after hearing that. Getting up from the sofa, he walked close to Azar and stood in front of him. Their eyes locked—Azar's distant, Ray's mocking.

"See, Azar, I didn't want to hurt you like this, but the truth should be told, right? And trust me, I'm not that cruel to throw you aside suddenly because you're not my little brother, right?" Ray said in a mocking tone.

"And as you asked, what I want you to do... Do nothing. Just stay away from her , i want her ." Ray's tone turned cold and stern.

"I asked, Dad..." Azar said with the same intensity, looking at Mr. Win blankly.

"What do you want, Dad?" he asked again, and Mr. Win stood up, walking toward him.

"Well, my son wants her, so give her to him, Azar. He loves her," Mr. Win said, patting his shoulder, then started to walk out when Azar spoke.

"And I love her too, more than everything. You know it, right?" he said, his voice on the verge of breaking.

"NOT ANYMORE. YOU WON'T LOVE HER ANYMORE. NO ONE CAN LOVE HER BESIDES ME. FORGET HER," Ray shouted suddenly, and Mr. Win looked at Azar.

"I don't want you two to fight just because of a simple matter. See, Azar, I've treated you like my own son, but that doesn't mean I love you like my own. Ray is your big brother, and you have to understand that. So, give up."

After hearing that, Azar didn't know what to say. His hands clenched into fists. He nodded blankly and walked out of the room. 

Walking straight into his room, he went towards the balcony, letting the cold air touch his face. His head was bursting in pain, his heart was racing, his mind was furious, his veins were popping with nothing but anger. Those painful memories he had tried to keep hidden were coming back...

How, whenever Ray was there, he was treated as nothing. How Ray got everything while he got nothing. How they would leave him at the maid's home and take Ray with them. He had always worked hard to show them his worth, but it was never seen. They never said how proud they were. They just asked for more. The companies for which he had worked so hard to make successful, until he was called the youngest top businessman, were never his.

Just like everything...

It was never his. The feelings of jealousy, pain, and betrayal kept scratching at his heart until it started bleeding.

He turned around and walked toward the door with heavy footsteps. He grabbed the door handle when suddenly his dad's voice echoed in his ear...

"Give her to your brother. He loves her."

"NO..." Azar shouted. The only thing that could keep him sane was her. How could he leave her? How could he...

Azar punched the door, and the thud echoed in the room. His eyes turned red with anger. He looked at his own hand, which was trembling. An unknown feeling surged inside his heart.

"I won't let him have you... you were mine, and you will be mine, even if I have to kill everyone..."

Stepping out of his room, he walked until he reached the door he wanted to open. Sliding it slowly, he went towards the bed.

Taking out the small chair before the dressing room, he sat on it. His red eyes stared at Eve's figure. His hand slowly slid through her hair, caressing it softly.

"Eve... my bubble..." he said with a trembling yet scary voice.

"Aren't you mine...?"

"Then how can they say give you to him?" His fingers trapped one strand of her hair, rolling it over his finger again and again.

"How can they... hah?"

"Won't you answer me, bubble?" His hand went inside her hair, caressing it gently before...

"FUCKING ANSWER ME," he shouted suddenly, fisting her hair. Eve, who was asleep, was pulled up painfully. Her eyes widened in shock as she looked at Azar.

"Azar... leave me... it's paining..."

"LEAVE... YOU, EVE... I CAN'T, I FUCKING CAN'T... WHY DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND...?" he shouted near her face before kissing her lips.

Eve's hand clenched Azar's shirt unconsciously as she responded to the kiss the way Azar liked. Biting her lips and pulling it a little away again and again, Azar kept doing this before thrusting his tongue inside her mouth. Her saliva dripped slightly from the corner of her mouth, which Azar licked, mixing it with his own. He then painted her skin near her chin with it. His teeth took her whole chin in their grasp, giving it a soft yet painful bite. Eve moaned.

"A...zar, pl...ease, ca..lm down..." she shuddered while speaking.

"Make me..." Azar said, giving a harsh suck on her chin before again placing his lips on hers. Eve's hand moved towards Azar's collar, pulling it towards her direction. Then, her hand went into his neck, rubbing it softly with her warm fingers, and finally, inside his hair, grabbing it tightly. She moved her lips, and Azar's lips paused. His eyes closed, and his hold on Eve's hair loosened. Moving to her neck, he grabbed it from behind and pushed her more toward him.

Eve's lips kept giving small sucks to his again and again. Then, with a small peck, she moved her face away from him.

"Tell me you are mine..." Azar said, still with his eyes closed. Eve didn't answer, staring at his face silently. Her hand slid off from his hair and dropped onto the bed again. Azar's grip tightened painfully on her neck. He pushed her with a jerk, gave her lips a hard bite, and thrust his tongue inside, kissing her harder this time. The small taste of blood made the kiss even more painful.

"You belong to me, Eve, and no one else can come between us..." he said, pulling away from the kiss and walking out, slamming the door harshly.

Eve let out a small sigh. Her hand went to her head, brushing away the painful tingles still there. She lay down slowly again on the bed, curling her body, her eyes looking at the curtains which fluttered with each blow of air.

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