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Chapter 25: Introducing Your Brother.

VPOV:

I sat at my desk going into my plans for my children to make us one big force to be recend with. Forget that family nonsense Joscelyn has instilled in my son Jonathan and daughter Clarissa. They will learn that this thing she taught them is a weakness. But at least I know that Jonathan will protect his sister at all cost. But he will get a rude awakening when he discovers my suprise for dear sweet Clarissa.

A knock at my office door snaps me out of my thoughts.

"Come in." I say not taking my eyes off the paperwork before me.

"Sir. Mark is here and would like to see you." Pangborn obviously. He is probably looking forward to me sending Mark to meet Clarissa.

"Send him in."

"Yes sir." He bowed and turned to leave but I stopped him.

"Pangborn?"
"Sir?"

"Stay away from Clarissa and Jonathan for now at least. I don't need you getting knocked out any more and maybe getting brain damage." I smirked at him seeing his jaw clench.

"If that's what you wish Sir. I will." I nodded my head.

"Good send in Mark thank you." I say dismissing him from my presence.

I run a hand through my hair and sigh deeply. My door suddenly burst open and in walks my son Mark. He knows this pisses me off and yet he still does it. His arrogant smirk plastered on his lips. He needs to know that in my house I do not accept disrespect ever.

"Get out and try again." I say my voice calm and fierce.

"Excuse me?" He says raising an eyebrow at me.

"You heard me Mark. Get the fuck out and knock don't make me ask you again or you will be eating the plaster from the wall." I growl at him and watch as he slowly backs out of the room.

He knocks on the door and I ignore him. Make his ass wait and know I can deliberately make him wait until I say it's okay. On the tenth knock I call for him to come in.

"Father." He says his voice filled with confidence.

"Mark how was your flight."

"Pleasant as always on one of your jets."

"Good. Clarissa and Jonathan are here."

"Do I get to meet my wife now?" He ask with a smile on his face.

"Yes. However there has been a development. Clarissa is pregnant and Jonathan is shielding her to keep her from stressing out about the baby. Do not come on hard to her."

"With all due respect father she is to be wed to me to keep our bloodline pure. Pure to your standards father might I add so do not tell me how to treat the slut that is to be my wife."

Well that was his mistake calling my daughter a slut. I raised from my desk and grabbed a hold of his neck slamming him face first into the wall like I promised him I was if he disrespect me again. I growled at him slamming him face first into the wall again for good measure and dropped him to the floor. Squatting over him I took in account the damage I've done to him.

"Call my daughter, your sister a slut again and I will do more damage than that. I guarantee that." I say getting up and going back to sit at my desk.

"I apologize father." He says getting up off the ground.

"You better be. Because Mark if you hurt her you will be tied to the whipping post and whipped until you're covered in your own blood. Am I clear son?" I say hissing at him.

"Yes sir."

"Good." I nod. "Get yourself cleaned up and introduce yourself. Remember what I said Mark." He nods his head and headed out the door closing it softly behind him. Man this boy is testing my patience but I know when feisty Clarissa comes out she can handle him.

CPOV:

I roll over from my nap and notice that Jon is gone but there was a note left on the night stand. He said he was sneaking to the kitchen to get me some snacks and drinks to make sure I keep my energy up. That was nice of him.

I head to the bathroom and brush my teeth and clean up a bit. Hopefully Jon will be back by the time I am done I wondered as I rinsed my mouth out and walked out the bathroom and froze. A guy with black eyes like Valentine, caramel skin, and white blonde hair like Jon and good ole Val. He looked me over and his eyes landed on my belly. His eyebrow scrunched up in confusion and I just looked at him in fear. My hand still on the door knob holding on tight and keeping it as a way to retreat.

"Who are you?" I say my voice portraying more confidence than I actually feel.

"Mark Morgenstern. Your Clarissa Morgenstern." He says with a smirk.

"Clary Fray actually." He raised an eyebrow at me.

"Your father last name is Morgenstern."

"Not everyone take their father's last name it is the twenty-first century."

"Feisty." He nodded his head smirking at me.

"Why are you in my room?"

"I wanted to meet my wife alone for the first time." He says standing up from the spot he was sitting at and took a step towards me. I took a step back.

"I am not your wife I belong to someone else obviously you can see that obviously." I mutter and walk over to my bag grabbing something out and switching it on.

"Well you are mine now so get use to it."
"No. I am not yours and I will never be yours." I hiss at him but then he charges forward.

"Listen here you selfish little slut. You should be happy I am allowing you to still carry that seed in you and haven't forced you to kill it yet. But killing it after birth is still up for debate and right now you're making me want to get rid of it more. Unless you do something for me. Get on your knees now and please me." He growled and I brought my taser forward and pushed it into his stomach. And watch as he fell to his knees and started shaking.

"Don't ever put your hands on me ever again. I am not your's and never will be yours ever. I am in love with the love of my life and having his child whether you like it or not. There will never be an us so get the fuck out of my room. Or do I have to taze you again?" I said turning it on again and watching his shake just as Jon burst through the door with a bag of snacks.

He looks at me and down at Mark and raise an eyebrow at me to explain.

"Jon meet Mark our supposed brother. He said I was to be his wife and he will kill my child if I didn't get on my knees and please him." I yell turning up the power. I don't care if he dies he is a threat to me and my children. I hear running in the hall so I pull back my taser and kick Mark in the balls and in the ribs.

Valentine burst through the door his face a mass of anger he glance over at me then Jon and then his eyes fall to Mark on the floor. His jaw locked and I saw his anger reach new heights.

"Clarissa are you alright?" He ask his anger seeping into his voice.

"Yes Valentine I handled him as best I could in my condition." I muttered taking a step back.

"I apologize if those words at breakfast offended you. I don't however deal with men who attack pregnant woman." He hissed looking down at Mark. "I warned you Mark I told you if you hurt her in anyway what I'd do to you." He shook his head and motioned for two of the guards outside the door to grab Mark off the floor. He didn't even struggle at all.

Valentine walked over to me and I stood still holding my breath waiting to see what he does. But he only kisses my forehead and head towards the door. But then stops just outside of it. "As long as Mark is here there will be a guard outside of your door at all time Clarissa." Then he pulled the door closed after him.

Jon took three long strives pulling me into his chest as I cried into his shirt. That was a close call. I don't understand how long it is taking for Luke and the others to find us. I don't want to have my children in this place without those who I love and care about beside me. Especially Luke. I need him beside me to hold my hand through this with Jon and of course the others. I sigh and pull back and look up into Jon's face.

"It's not your fault. You were right I woke up hungry and needed the food." I say smiling up at him.

"I am sorry I didn't come quicker the lady in the kitchen spotted me and filled up a bag with stuff for you and even said she'd tell the guard to get a mini fridge in your room for your snacks."

"Thank you Jon." He smiled and kissed my forehead and I walked over to the bed and sat down.

"Jon?" I call out not making eye contact.

"Yes?"

"Do you think they are coming for us? I mean maybe they lost wind of us."

"No they would be fighting to get us. Especially you Clary. You are our number one priority right now."

LPOV:

I was ready to go in and get my fiance' back once and for all.

"The pilot said we are landing in five minutes Luke. We should get back to our seats I think our plan is solid and we can do this without them getting hurt." William says closing the laptop and pushing it into Jem's bag.

"Yeah once we get to the safe house we will review one more time, steak it out, and then move on from there. We need to hurry up because my informant told me Mark is currently there and who knows what is going on at this point."

"Alright." He nodded. And we headed out of the meeting room to sit and put our seatbelts on. I was ready to go to war for the woman that I loved and our children.

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