Chapter 7 Templeton Brothers

• Miranda approached the door and opened it, revealing the man's face, who appeared to be preparing to strangle her.
• " You are coming with me!" He snatched her wrist and began dragging her across the street to a Maybach parked across the street. She gazed longingly at the newest Maybach. She couldn't believe she was about to get into one.
• "Can you tell me where you're taking me?! " She inquired.
• "To the castle. Why did you leave the office in the first place?!" He snarled.
• " I went home to get myself some underwear." She murmured something.
• " When we arrive at the castle, I'm definitely going to punish you." He stated his case.
• He shoved her into the car and gave her a gentle spanking on the buttocks.
• He grinned and said, "You're in big trouble, cupcake."
• Miranda was turned off by the sound of his voice. Why did she get the impression that his punishment would be severe?!
• She liked the cold air conditioning and the beauty of the city while driving to the castle. The tinted Maybach windows allowed her to see people outside more clearly, but they couldn't see her from inside the car. She had never been into a Maybach talkless Lamborghini in her twenty-two years of life. As a result, when the car came to a halt, she scowled and turned to look at the man seated next to her, who continued to press his phone without looking at her, which angered her. He was the one who pulled her into his car in the first place. At the very least, he should show respect by chatting with her.
• "We've made it. Get down. " That was the only thing he said to her before stepping out of the car on the opposite side. Miranda snorted as she stepped down to be met with a breathtaking view.
• The castle was constructed of glass and was really stunning. She let out a gasp. She was certain that just constructing this castle would be worth millions of dollars.
• Andrew didn't give her a chance to take in the gorgeous castle since he dragged her inside it hard. He pulled her up the stairs, almost knocking her out, and dragged her into a room, slamming the door behind him. He then walked up to her and pushed her back into the bed with his hand.
• " Remove your clothing. " He gave the command in a threatening tone. Observing her hesitation to remove her clothing. He slid between her legs and ripped her clothing from her body. He caught her lips hard kissing her. She gasped under his body as he nipped her lower lip.
• Miranda can't help but smell Andrew's fragrance, which she is intoxicated by due to their near closeness.
• "This is mine, say it's mine," he said as he grabbed her boobs and toyed with them. His tone sounded ominous.
• She shuddered as she said, "It's all yours, all yours."
• He murmured, "All of this is mine," as he ran his hands over her body, and she nodded.
• He was interrupted by a phone call, so he rose up and took the phone out of his pocket, moving away from my body. He grimaced and went away, the phone in his ear, via another door in the room.
• After a few minutes of laying on the bed, she felt bored and realized he wasn't going to hang up any time soon, so she got out of bed and dressed, choosing to go tour the castle.
• She walked out of the chamber, looking for the grounds, and was taken aback by the castle's costly furniture. When she ran into someone, she was still admiring the furnishings. When she looked up, she saw the most adorable big brown eyes she'd ever seen. He resembled Andrew and Damien in appearance, but cuter.
• " Pretty, you should keep an eye on where you're going." With a pleasant tone, he said. She smiled since no one had spoken to her in a kind tone since she had entered the castle.
• " Yes, I apologize for bumping into you. " She was flushed.
• " I'm sure you're one of Andrew's escorts," He smiled.
• She grinned because, unlike Andrew and Damien, he didn't label her a whore.
• " No, I'm not," she says. She guffawed.
• " You're so adorable." He responded.
• " I appreciate it. " She blushed yet again. He appears to be a really kind person.
• "Okay, that's it. My name is Nathan Templeton, and who are you?!" He stated this as a way of introducing himself. Miranda's pupils dilated. So he was Andrew's and Damien's younger brother?! It's no surprise he looked so much like them. But why is he way nicer than they are?!
• "I had no idea you were Andrew's younger sibling. Miranda Duran is my name." She kindly responded. She couldn't believe she'd met the Templetons brothers, all three of them.
• "For a young girl, that's a lovely name. I'll get back to you later." Before going away, he gives her a wink.
• In contrast to Andrew and Damien, who were both nasty, he was adorable and kind. At the very least, she was not called a whore, which was a sign of respect.
• When Nathan entered the study, his siblings were already seated on the couch. He reached inside his pocket with both hands.
• " Who's that girl?! " says the narrator. He enquired.
• "Andrew answered, 'My future wife.'
• "What exactly do you mean when you say your future wife?! She's a fucking commoner. "Please don't tell me she'll be your next victim." He sneered.
• " She is, indeed. "Are you sure you don't like her already?" Andrew smirked in response.
• " No, I don't think so. You can't marry her because she's too innocent. You won't be able to marry her. "Do you believe marriage is a kid's game?" Nathan screamed.
• " Don't say that to me. "I know exactly what I'm doing." Andrew countered with a reply.
• "Can you two please quit acting like children because of a woman?! Andrew, Nathan is correct. "You can't marry that girl without me and Dad's permission." Damien shouted at his brothers while smoking his cigarette.
• " I'm sure you didn't look into her birth at all." Nathan sneered.
• "We don't marry girls who aren't worth it. Before we tie a knot with them, we look into their history. So why don't you look into her birth a little more? Andy, don't reveal your weakness to our enemies. They might be able to use it against you." Andrew groaned and stood up after Damien's warning.
• "I've made up my mind, and I'm marrying her in a month. By that time, I would have learned more about her."
• To be continued...