Divorce and Freedom No More Homemaker for Him novel Chapter 400

Chapter 400 Brothers at War

Chapter 400 Brothers at War

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The woman that bastard wanted was Ayla, the one who had loved Troy for three years. Back then, Troy was one hundred percent sure Draven would lose. Wanting someone and actually getting them were two different things. Troy never took Draven seriously.

But Draven won.

He won.

Now he even came right up to him to take her away. Troy hated Draven to the bone.

They were brothers, built almost the same. Both had strong, lean muscles. Today, Troy had been pushed too far, and his strength had surged. Draven, who once held the upper hand, took more than a few heavy punches.

Neither of them cared. Why would they? Each of them had reasons, different or the same, to crush the other. It was like animals fighting for a mate. Only the winner earned the right to stand on that ground.

They said nothing. They punched. Blocked with their arms. Grabbed anything within reach and smashed it into the other. No one spoke. No one held back. It was like they had both lost their minds.

Ayla stepped back several paces. She clenched her teeth and turned to pick up her phone.

Draven’s low voice cut through the chaos. “Ayla, go to the rooftop.”

Troy’s dark, vicious gaze flickered. His pupils tightened. “You are not going anywhere, Ayla.”

She did not hesitate. She ran straight for the rooftop. The presidential suite was on the top floor. Ayla found the stairwell and kept moving. She did not stop. She followed Draven’s words without question.

Her trust in him was complete. Even with a twisted wrist. Even with her knee torn and bleeding, making every step painful. She still moved fast. She did not look back once.

Troy watched her disappear. His heart seemed to stop. A crushing sense of loss hit him all at once. The pain was unbearable. He had never imagined something could hurt this much. For a moment, he almost wished to pass out just to escape it.

That moment of distraction gave Draven his chance. He locked Troy’s arm and wrapped his other arm around Troy’s throat. Troy’s neck strained beneath the pressure, his pulse beating fast and helpless.

Both men were usually polished and restrained. Well dressed. Calm. The kind everyone

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called refined gentlemen. Now that image was gone. What showed was pure instinct. Rage. Desire. Obsession. Nothing was hidden.

Draven’s eyes were sharp as blades, cold as steel. His face, usually calm. now carried a trace of cruelty. “If Grandpa did not protect you, I would put you behind bars for life. If Winston Group were not Grandpa’s life’s work, I would ruin you.”

This was not a threat. It was a decision.

Pinned down, Troy still smiled darkly. “What a coincidence. I was thinking the same thing. You think I am afraid of you?”

Draven knew Troy was not afraid. From childhood, he had picked fights with him even when it meant risking being beaten half to death by Jackson. Troy was the kind of person who would rather pay a brutal price just to make his enemy feel even a trace of pain. Once someone touched his sore spot, he became a gambler who would throw everything away.

For a brief moment, Draven felt a surge of arrogant confidence. At least Ayla had met him. If the man she ended up with could not stand up to Troy, both Ayla and that man would face Troy’s revenge. Their lives would be torn apart by one piece of human trash.

But Draven was not a gambler who risked his life. He was slightly more restrained than Troy. He had someone he wanted to protect. He had something to lose. Because of that, he would not gamble with his life.

“What you did to Ayla crossed the line with me.

Troy only sneered. The moment Draven dared to want Ayla, he had already crossed the line with him. They were both men. What was the point of saying things like that? Did they not both want the other to rot in prison and lose everything? To be completely destroyed? Draven thought that. Troy thought the same.

Then hit me,” Troy said. He did not care, and he was not afraid. He had the means to face Draven head-on. If things turned serious, it would end in mutual destruction. And Troy would raise the stakes, because he was crazier. He did not care.

“You should be grateful you’re my brother,” Draven said.

Troy frowned. “So you do not dare to touch me

Draven let out a cold laugh. “It’s not that I don’t dare. It’s that it wouldn’t accomplish anything.

Troy laughed and spat toward him. “Coward.”

Draven tilted his head slightly. Troy tried to fight back in that instant, but Draven did not

give him the chance. He forced him down under sheer pressure.

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Troy’s face twisted with fury. He looked like he wanted to bite him to death.

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“The damage you caused Ayla,” Draven said coldly, “makes me want to tear you apart piece by piece. But do you know what my selfish thought is?”

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