Domestic.
The night was deep, and Sienna Summers lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
When there's something on her mind, sleep eludes her. She occasionally glanced at her phone.
The phone was quiet; Jasper Brown hadn't sent any messages.
He was probably really busy.
Sienna tossed the phone aside, rolled over, and let out a breath.
Benjamin's words kept echoing in her mind.
"Does my brother really not feel uncomfortable?"
Indeed.
Jasper Brown was such a proud man.
Though he doted on her, his deeply ingrained macho pride and domineering possessiveness were hard to ignore.
If he were to find out that four years ago, she had feelings for Benjamin and even gave birth to three children with him, how would he react?
He had once said that everyone has a past, and he wouldn't care about hers.
But her past was connected to his brother.
The children she bore would call him uncle in terms of seniority.