Chapter 28

We came in their place.

Even I will be proud of them. Kiki is a handsome young lawyer who also knows how to make me moan.

That policeman offered us a sit.

“Is he your brother?” The police officer asked Kiki.

Kienzo nods his head.

“We got him at a checkpoint, and he is driving a yellow sports car at his young age. We get him; besides, he doesn’t have a driver's license,” The policeman informed us.

“Hey! I may not have a driver's license, but I am a pro! I know how to drive carefully!” Kyle defends himself.

“Kid, there is no pro when it comes to driving. You can’t avoid disgrace. You are lucky you are safe.” That police advised him.

“Because I am pro!” Kyle insisted. So arrogant. I do believe he has horns. Hihi.

“Kyle…”

Kienzo mentions the youngest brother's name; he is no longer happy with Kyle’s attitude.

“Sorry.” Kyle apologized

The two talked with those policemen to end the story short. Kienzo just paid.

We are walking to the exit.

“Why are you with my brother again? Did I invite you to come over?” Kyle asked me a steady question.

"No, but he took me, so you can't do anything." I pissed him off.

He glared at me.

"I don't want to see your face!" Kyle shouted at me and was about to throw the rubric cubes he was holding at me when Kienzo warned him.

“Kyle!” Kiki couldn’t bring himself to shout.

“Can you be nice to her? She is your sister-in-law. You should be kind towards her.” Kienzo scolds him.

“But I don't like her! She is like a stick that has a life! Walking stick,” Kyle complain while frowning.

“Look at her; she seems to be charming you! She is ugly! I don’t like her!” Kyle said like a kid.

I got hurt by his words. I am more than aware that I am not beautiful. Can everyone fantasize, but they don’t need to slap in my face that fact? Sis, it hurts me.

"You know, you're overdoing it!" Kienzo shouted at him.

I looked around, and thankfully we didn’t get any attention because of Kienzo’s screaming.

"You have no respect! If you can't respect her as my wife! Even if you just shut your mouth. You have nothing to be proud of! ” Kiki growled to Kyle.

I held Kiki’s arm because the child was hurt by his words.

It was as if he had filled up and then exploded. He had a lousy trip earlier. Maybe he is harboring anger toward the brother?

“What do you want to say, huh?! It doesn’t mean we are spoiling you. You can do whatever you want! Stop acting like a brat! You should know your limits!” Kienzo exploded in anger.

Kiki had not been in the mood for these few days. He is always angry, and his head is burning with small things.

“How many times do I need to tell you to not disrespect my wife in front of me?!” Kienzo burst out.

I tighten the grip in Kiki's arms because Kyle is now crying in front of us. Even though Kyle is already thirteen, he is still sensitive and fragile. Teenagers are susceptible to their age.

“Kienzo…” I stop him from saying more hurtful words.

“One more, Kyle. One more Kyle Cyan Velasco.” Kienzo threatens him.

“I will hear more from you and cut off your six horns.”

Kienzo's frightening threat. I frowned at what he said.

He was scary. I'm not the one being scolded, but I'm the one who feels the fear.

Last time Kyle only had five horns; now, he has six. I grabbed my head as if I had a horn, but I couldn't find anything.

How do you get a horn?

“You're big, aren't you ?! You can be yourself there! Go home alone! ” I gasped as Kiki threw the car key at Kyle.

“Kienzo!” I called his name.

Kiki is acting differently.

So harsh.

I feel pity for Kyle; he is crying so hard while bowing his head. His arrogance disappeared.

Kiki madly pulled me, and he threw me in his car. His stare darkened, and he clenched his jaw; veins were on his neck and wrist.

“Kienzo… your brother,” I said worriedly while looking at Kyle.

Kyle might get depressed.

“Kienzo!” I called his name in a high tone. My jaw dropped when he really left his brother. Kiki is different when he gets mad and irritated.

Kyle is not that bad and has reasons for acting like that. Knowing Kiki, he is so severe in his life. He is taking jokes seriously. Kyle doesn’t like me, but Kiki doesn’t need to do that. Maybe Kyle and I are enemies in our past life.

He left his younger brother crying there.

“Kienzo stops the car,” I warned him.

He didn’t mind me, so I hit his arms.

“What’s your problem?!” he raises his voice at me.

“Are you stupid?! Why did you do that to your younger brother? He is still a kid, Kienzo, and why did you leave him like that?! He might get into an accident.” I am deadly worried here.

Instead of listening to me, he drives faster. What a jerk!

“One.” I started to count.

He sighed and slowed down.

“He will call Kenzo or Keran. He can handle himself. ” He ignored the answer and did not worry about the youngest brother.

“Really? Sure?” I made sure about that thing.

He nods his head at me while his focus is still on the road.

“Yes, and he will tell my brothers about what I did to him.”

I nod my head while looking at him. He is wearing sunglasses.

“You were so harsh to him. You shouldn’t say those words.”

He holds my hand while his other hand is on the steering wheel. He kisses it while he’s focused on the road.

“I don’t like it when someone is insulting you, " he said thoughtfully, not breaking his stare on the road.

“I can sue them for telling bad things about you.”

I am a winner even though I have a lot of debts. Well, that’s me. If you want to get a young and handsome lawyer, lend money! Winner!

“Hey, don’t. And what were those people saying were true? Look at the pimples on my face.” I showed him.

“And my body. I am indeed a walking stick.” I said lowly.

It's so hard to have a lot of flaws because people use them to insult you.

It’s hard to hug those flaws and imperfections in a judgemental society. Many people will focus on your confidence down. Many will destroy the trust you have built for yourself.

So look, my face has become thin.

"Who told you that?" He frowned when he asked while still on the road.

“That’s not true. You're thin but not stick; you don't have a shape. ” Kki said.

I slapped him on his shoulder, and he laughed.

Look at him; he is teasing me.

“See, even you, you are seeing it.”

It hurts me.

“You are not ugly. There is uglier than you, and you don’t have a shape, okay? Not a stick.” He cheers me up.

“About to your pimple. Let me bring you to a skin clinic.” He said seriously.

"It's still the same." Sadly, I said.

"Maybe even the skin care won't affect my face," I said softly.

He suddenly stopped the car on the side and looked at me.

“Who told you you were ugly? I will sue them. ” Frowning when he asked.

Is he serious?

He lifted my chin using his finger.

“For me, you are beautiful, and….”

“He looked at my chest. “

Let them feel insecure; even if you are thin, you have a big future.” He licked his lower lip while looking at my chest.

“You are not that thin, you have fats, and yet you don’t have shapes.

Look at him; I don’t know if he is praising or judging me. I am used to being used by the minority.

I punch his arm.

“Asshole!” I said to him while glaring at this lawyer.

He just laughs.

I laugh too.

“Come, I will make you the most beautiful wife on this planet; let’s go to the Belo clinics so they won’t insult you anymore. I will make those girls by you.”

Kiki grinned and started the car again.

He stops the car on the side road to look at me.

We are near the condo, yet he took a different path. Where are we going?

“Wait!” I reacted.

My eyes widened when we were currently entering the below. I am pulling Kiki outside.

“Are you serious?” I asked Kiki.

I can’t believe this.

He told me when we were teasing each other on the road. So, this is why he was seriously driving when he took a different path.

“Do I look like I am joking?” He answers me with another question.

“Me,” I pointed at myself.

“ I was joking,” I said while stopping him from fully entering the clinic.

Someone came to us and assisted us.

“Ma’am, it’s okay.” she gave me an assurance smile.

“I was not joking,” Kiki said, and he totally pulled me into the hallway.

“Wait! wait!!”  I stop them. Maybe he has had a fever or was shocked by what he told me.

“Stop being picky.” Kienzo pulled me again.

Feel jealous of me, c’mon. Kiki is making me pretty so I won’t get bullied and insecure.

I can’t believe he is supporting this kind of thing. He even asked if I wanted to try the gluten drip so my skin was whiter. Should I be happy, or is he teasing me this way?

“Your skin is dark, so your skin will glow and whiter and bully those who said you are ugly.” He murmured.

I punch him, “crazy!”  He laughed.

See, I don’t know if he is bullying me or what.