Aira, The Billionaire's Lover (Brother's Lover)
ackwood Family Day was alive with energy-children darting between food stalls, employees smiling freel
Aira followed close behind, her heart hammering with unease. Every instinct warned
hted chatter drowne
than my fist?" Liro asked, his
gger. We raise exotic hens here-herit
s eyes widen
ith patience and genuine interest, did something to her chest. Men like him weren't suppos
listening as if Liro
-
d with care. Inside, rows of hens clucked softly, some wandering in open pens.
o many!" he
See that one? That's a Brahma hen. She
?" Liro
re you get one to take home
rly split his f
er son's joy, she couldn't bring herself to speak. Liro had never had a father figure in his life, never
of her that wanted
ny rides, face painting, and even a small petting zoo. Jason walked comfortably beside
he pony?" Liro begge
though her voice was ge
elmet with practiced ease. "You'll be a natur
she was pregnant hadn't even stayed long enough to hear Liro's first heartbeat. Yet his brother,
radictio
, his hand steady on the reins. For a moment, Aira allowed herself to breathe, to imagine
catching hers across the field. Heat spread through her chest at the inten
kly look
him easily, spinning him once before setting him down. Aira swallowed hard. He
sked, brushing ha
Liro
tone careful. "Join me? T
and her son's pleading eyes. Final
was small bu
urgers, corn on the cob, lemonade. He didn't flaunt wealth here; he blended seamle
the kind of coldness that came with too much power. Instead, he was..
his mouth full of corn, holdin
t's sparkling lemona
o asked suddenly, his tone as serious
secret. "I do. And between you and me, I once had a dino
sped. "
her had slipped too easily, too naturally. She stiffened, reminded sharply of the
iro's sake, masking the
walked them back toward the parking lot. Liro's small hand was
id softly, her voice
t need to thank me. I enjoyed it." His eyes lowered brief
hed. "This can'
calm, but his eyes bur
. complicated,"
hat only she could hear. "Life is always com
respond, Liro tugged at her sleeve.
own at him, her hear
r as she led Liro away, his
ugh to know one thing:
how many walls she built, wa