Behind Closed Doors, Something Else Goes On

🚪 Chapter Three

XXXX's POV:

I was helping my brother with his files when I heard a notification from my phone. I grabbed it from the desk and opened the message.

From: XXXXXXX
Message: Sorry. I'm not done yet. I might stay working here till eleven in the evening.

PS: Looking forward to tonight's dinner.

I set my phone back on the desk and continued sorting files for my brother. As I was busy organizing the documents, something caught my attention.

Isn't this supposed to be for marriage purposes? I asked to myself, without realizing I was smirking.

Who could blame me though? I've just read about a deep, dark secret of someone I know. There's no way I could get this out of my mind from now on.

After I had placed everything on his desk, my brother handed me my allowance as he promised. He also thanked me with his usual lawyer voice and offered to walk me outside the subdivision.