Chapter 7. Meeting my brothers

Chapter 7

Kelvin put her down and ruffled her hair. He placed a lollipop in her hand and Alvina smiled.

"Take care of yourself ok" Kelvin said seriously as he rubbed her cheeks and Alvina nodded.

After saying goodbye they parted ways.

Alvina sighed heavily as she watched his back.

Well, that's done.

Now she has to go back and find a way to take back her grandmother's belongings from Juliet.

As Sasha stepped into Blue city in country V, the warmth of the streetlights and the hum of conversation enveloped her like a cozy blanket.

The air was alive with the scent of roasting chestnuts and baking bread, transporting her to a place of comfort and familiarity.

The snowflakes dancing around her seemed to slow their pace as if savoring the moment.

And the city's sounds blended into a lively symphony of car horns, chatter and music drifting from the cafes.

The buildings adorned with twinkling lights and festive decorations, seemed to smile at her, welcoming her to this winter wonderland.

She managed a smile and flung a cap to the small apartment she was sharing with her best friend Christine.

She opened the door and entered the room, Christine wasn't home.

She must be on a night shift at the restaurant she works out.

Alvina took a shower and Slumped on her bed.

Juliet was rubbing her sweaty hands together as she waited in the living room to meet the other guys.

Kelvin noticed her anxiety and rubbed her cheeks lovingly.

"It's ok, they'll like you"

Just as he finished talking, the door opened and three utterly tall handsome men entered the room.

Each had his charm.

 The one with the pink hair, Juliet recognized him. Tylan, the notorious Playboy in Blue City. Known for his skills to charm women and break up easily.

He was the only heir to Kay's multi billionaire empire and that gave him freedom to do whatever he likes.

Tylan was the epitome of playboy, with his chiseled features and charming smile that could disarm even the toughest of critics.

But what really set him apart was his bold pink hair which he wore with a confidence that was both infuriating and captivating.

His eyes sparkled with mischief and his tailored suits seemed to be molded to his perfectly toned physique.

He exudes an air of carefree luxury, as if he spent his days lounging on yachts and his nights dancing at exclusive clubs.

Despite his roguish reputation, there was something undeniably alluring about Tylan, a sense that he was always up to something exciting and that you might 

Just be the one to share in the fun.

He rushed to Juliet's side, pushing kelvin away and began to sniff her like a dog then he widened his eyes and said

"Little flower doesn't smell like she used to" 

Then he pinched her cheeks and asked

"When did you start using expensive perfumes??"

Juliet cursed herself in her mind, even though she was careful enough not to apply her expensive perfumes,

The ones she used to use still lingered on her body.

She Tried to remain calm but her voice still shook

"I.. borrowed it from a friend"

Hahaha Tylan burst into laughter and blurted

"We're your brothers, you don't have to be scared of us, right brother??

He asked as he stared at Louis who was still standing at the door and Juliet's eyes shifted to him.

Unlike Tylan who was carefree and jovial, Louis had a serious expression on his face. He was the reserved type.

And Juliet couldn't help but admire his looks. 

He stood tall, his chiseled features set in a stern expression that seemed to command attention.

His piercing blue eyes, fringed with thick eyelashes, narrowed slightly as if sizing 

up the world around him.

His sharp jawline and prominent cheekbones gave him a strong, angular look while his dark hair was cut short,

Revealing a subtle wave that added texture to his already ruggard features.

His full lips were pressed together giving him a resolute, unyielding air and his eyes seemed to bore into those he met, as if searching for something beneath the surface.

Despite the seriousness of his demeanor, there was an undeniable air of quiet confidence and authority about him, a sense that he was a man who knew his own mind and wasn't afraid to speak it.

He walked closer to Juliet, grabbed her chin and asked seriously

"Are you really little flower??

Juliet shrank back and she was about to pee on herself. She had never come across a man this dangerous.

His piercing blue eyes bore into her eyes as if he could already tell who she was.

Just as she was about to collapse, Kelvin pushed Louis away and hugged her.

"Stop scaring the girl fourth brother, I didn't bring her here for you to maltreat, I found her myself meaning it's really her, I wouldn't be wrong"

Louis' eyes seemed to calm down since he trusted Kelvin's word.

He stared at her for a while before muttering "sorry" and Juliet could only nod.

These guys were far smarter and more dangerous than she thought.

Just now she almost got caught, she had to be more careful.

Juliet looked around the luxurious room. Tylan was having a conversation with Louis and it was obviously about her.

Her eyes moved to the man leaning on the wall who hadn't come closer to her yet and she was nervous.

The fear she felt from a man who hadn't approached her was way more dangerous than what she felt from the other guys combined.

But she couldn't look away. His looks were too charming to resist. He was the most beautiful man among them.

Stanley stood with an air of detached indifference, his chiseled features set in a mask of cool, calculated reserve.

His piercing gaze seemed to bore into the surroundings, as if daring anyone to get too close.

The cigarette dangled from his lips, a slow sensual, curl of smoke rising into the air as he inhaled,

His eyes narrowed slightly in a gesture that was both sensual and menacing. His sharp jawline and angular cheekbones gave him a stark, otherworldly beauty and his dark hair,

Was styled in a way that accentuated his razor sharp features.

Despite the cold, almost cruel beauty of his face, there was an undeniable allure to him, a sense of danger and unpredictability,

That seemed to vibrate in the air around him, making those nearby feel both drawn to and intimidated by his presence.

He didn't even spare Juliet a glance, standing there as if in his own world.

Kelvin sensed his gaze on Stanley and he whispered as If gossiping

"Don't mind him, he cares but won't show"

Then his voice turned serious

"A friendly advice don't get too close to him"

Juliet could only nod.

If his closest friends were wary of him then she has to walk on eggshells around him.

"Little flower had a long day, I'll take her home to rest" Kelvin announced before leaving with Juliet who bid them goodbye.

After they left, the room was enveloped in silence.

Stanley moved his tired yet dark eyes and stared at Tylan.

His voice was sharp and cold, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Investigate that girl"

He threw away his cigarette butt, wiped his hand With a tissue and walked out.