Tame Me My Brother -in-Law By Sweet Sakura

Chapter 20

Tame Me My Brother -in-Law Chapter 20

S POV

As soon as Celine came to a stop in front of us, she directed her mournful

stare at the woman standing next to me. At the same time… her fists

tightened and her toe fingers curled, which caused my body to react in an

unusual manner. I tried to catch her attention by clearing my throat, but she

continued to look as if she were going to murder her sister as her eyes were

fixed on her.

“Celine! What the hell are you doing—”

“Oh… how are you doing, my dear sister…?” Celine cut her off and moved

closer to show the intensity of her blazing gaze in close proximity. The lips of

Brylee quivered, and I couldn’t tell if it was from anger or fear; nonetheless, I

could see that she was feeling anxious as she attempted to cut off Celine

before she could finish her next sentence. “Mom is dead. Our mother is

dead…”

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Celine’s words struck me as being inappropriate at the engagement

celebration, but I didn’t give a hoot about what she had to say at all. Even

though I was in the position to put a stop to what she was doing, I was more

interested in finding out more about what she’s up to. It seemed like she was

about to spill something here.

“Mom is dead, Brylee… Were you aware of this?” she repeated and there was

an undulation to her voice and a hint of choked grief.

For some reason… everyone couldn’t help but frown because of that pitiful

voice of hers.

A moment of surprise passed over Brylee before she snapped back with a

question. “Are you insane?” She inhaled deeply before making an accusatory

gesture with her finger toward Celine. “I don’t know what nonsense are you

talking about! My mother is here! And her name is Sasha!”

After listening to what Brylee had to say, Celine erupted into a noisy bout of

laughter. Loud enough for to hear by the several hundred people that are

currently encircling her at this very moment in time.

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After that, she made her way over to the server, who was just as preoccupied

with watching her as she picked up a glass of wine from the tray and then

immediately swallowed it down in one gulp.

“What kind of fuss do you think you’re kicking up here?!” Julio hurried forward

and grabbed his daughter’s hand for the second time as a desperate

last–ditch effort to stop his daughter. The expression of irritation and

frustration that covered his entire face was palpable.

Celine winced at the taste of wine, and probably with the words and actions

of her father. I smirked, thinking she wasn’t a fan of alcohol. This was new to

1. me. I thought wild girls were heavy drinkers? Well, that was impossible if the

things that were written in the result of the investigation weren’t true.

“Oh… my

dearest father…” she chuckled as she started to walk around Julio.

“Your ex–wife is dead. Are you happy with how things are right now?” her

gazes were locked against Julio, but he avoided them, causing Celine to

smile in victory.

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As soon as Brylee saw that the situation was rapidly deteriorating, she raced

forward in a frenzy to give Celine a slap on the arm. “Stop it! You’re ruining

my engagement party! Please, stop making a scene here!”

Celine slapped Brylee’s arm back before she gripped her wrist tightly that

Brylee almost winced.

“Really?” she scoffed as she harshly released Brylee’s arms when she saw

her reaction before she folded her arms over her chest. I could already see

that she was trembling from the cold. “Am I causing a scene here my sister?”

She had a smile on her face, but it was clear from the look in her eyes that

she was being mocking and sarcastic. “You sent a lot of messages to mom

yesterday. Didn’t she tell you that she would take her own life? How nice… she

passed away but her daughter is enjoying in her engagement party. What a

memorable occasion your engagement has become!”

To my surprise, Julio slapped her across her face and my eyes widened

when Celine tumbled to the ground, with blood trickling from the corner of

her lips. I think she was still recovering from her illness from the other day and

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here she was again, going through the same thing that happened to her that

day.

My chest heaved up and down when I saw tears streamed down her face

and started to talk to herself. “Did you see that, mom?” she cried out. “They

didn’t feel any sorrow at all upon hearing the news of your passing. What

they are feeling is only disgust and repulsion at me for crashing their party.

So much for the rich and powerful Wheeler family!”

To my complete shock, Brylee promptly got down on her knees and assisted

in bringing her up, but Celine remained slumping on the ground. “Celine,

don’t make any more trouble, okay? Let’s go. I’ll take you home…”

My brows knitted together in surprise when Brylee acted in such an

unexpected manner all of a sudden. What kind of drama was she portraying

now?

Celine cocked her head to the side to look at Brylee, and then all of a sudden

she burst out laughing in a very loud voice.

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“Celine, please…” Now, Brylee was begging at her. “Let me take you home so

that we can talk about it, okay?” After giving her sister a bear hug and a nod,

Celine proceeded to sob on her sister’s shoulder. “Don’t cry. Ssshhh… I’m

aware that you are feeling distressed, but I know that you will get over this.

Let’s go…”

Because Celine was facing me while she was hugging Brylee, I saw how her

lips curved into a smirk before she whispered something to Brylee to which I

was aware that it was only me and Brylee could only hear. “From now on… I’m

going to take away everything from you. I’ll take away whatever you care

about!”

I saw that Brylee’s shoulder become rigid just before she pushed Celine away

from her. In spite of this, tears were running down Celine’s face, making her

appear to be the very embodiment of agony and sadness. What a brilliant

actress she is!

Brylee stood up from kneeling and staggered towards me, but I wasn’t

paying attention on her. My eyes stayed fixed on Celine as she inched closer

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to me and struggled to stand up despite the fact that her body was scarcely

trembling in any discernible way.

I sighed seeing the bright smile on her face, but there was no warm in her

eyes. “Seb…” she mumbled, her eyes were now watery as if she would

dissolve into a crying mess in the next second. Her beautiful face was flushed

from the glass of wine she just had.

I was caught away by the circumstances when Celine suddenly threw herself

on me with her arms wrapped around my neck. That scent again… it was

killing me.

“Celine! What are you doing? Get away from him!” Brylee was crying out

hysterically beside me and was about to storm towards the woman who was

pressing herself against mine but I raised my hand to stop her. “Seb…” Brylee

stopped dead in her tracks as she looked at me with wide eyes.

Celine smirked like she was enjoying this. I can see her beautiful face full of

despair, mock and craziness. After she moved her face closer to mine, her

warm breath touched my ear, and I immediately stiffened up in response to

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1. it. “Do you miss my taste, my dear brother–in–law?” I was taken aback by her

sudden whisper, and I swallowed hard.

I opened my mouth to respond to her, but she swiftly shut my mouth by

pressing her lips against mine and pushing her tongue into my mouth,

making the world spin around me and lose myself from the kiss she was

giving me. I kissed her back, oblivious to the people who were surrounding us,

and now… I knew without a shadow of a doubt that she was the woman I had

made love that night due to the fact that she tasted and smelled the same.

The same woman who had a scent of vanilla and strawberry.

My mind told me to push her away because she’s my fiancee’s sister but

before I could do that, she collapsed in my arms.