Titus Zane lowered his eyes, the dense curls of his eyelashes hiding the awkwardness in the depths of his gaze.
He admitted that he did it on purpose, but it was just for the satisfaction of the momentary verbal battle, not wanting to always be suppressed by Olivia Zane. However, he didn't expect Nathan Moore to appear before him at this time.
The awkwardness, an unprecedented feeling, made it hard for Titus Zane to lift his head.
Although the relationship between the three of them was complicated enough, with each harboring their unspoken feelings, saying that his sister's husband had fallen in love with him, even coming from his own mouth as the older brother, sounded excessive no matter how one heard it.
He wasn't a malicious woman, and naturally, he wouldn't fight with his own sister over a man, especially since he had someone he loved. It's just that—
Such confessional words, now heard by Nathan Moore, might become another excuse for him to be violent towards him...
