Shackle Desire Brother Lift

Shackle Desire Brother Lift
Hanna's Return



13 Years later.


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A beautiful girl is seen contorting her body at an Incheon international airport. The girl was dragging a large suitcase in her left hand. Every now and then his gaze swept across all directions, like looking for someone's existence. But the man he was looking for didn't show him the nose.


The girl took out a thin object from her black bag and tried to contact someone who should have come to pick her up.


"Sister, where are you? Why don't I see your nose?" Said the girl while continuing to sweep her gaze.


"Foolishly speaking, I was standing to your left but you didn't even recognize me!!"


"Ehh?! Really true?" Her speech.


Then the girl looked. A young man in black clothes looks glared at him. The girl chuckled, then she disconnected her phone connection and ran over to the young man.


The young man's body staggered backwards due to the girl's sudden embrace. And the young man also returned the embrace of the girl who was none other than her foster sister.


"I miss you, Brother." That girl's whisper that must be Hanna.


The young man closed his eyes. "I miss you too, spoiled girl." Then Nathan loosened his embrace. He looked at Hanna's face from the ground up. Nothing changes to this girl, Hanna remains as beautiful as the last time they met.


"Papa and the others are waiting for your return. Come on, don't keep them waiting." Hanna nodded enthusiastically.


This is Hanna's first return since she resumed her studies in London a few years ago. Hanna is now 23 years old. She grew up to be a very beautiful, cheerful and independent girl. Unlike when he was a child who was a quiet person.


Nathan's attitude hasn't changed one bit. He was still cold and irritable, and upon speaking those sharp and painful words that came out of his mouth. And only to her family could she behave differently, especially Hanna.


When I was a kid. Nathan's attitude towards Hanna was cold and harsh. But her attitude changes over time, let alone Hanna ever risking her life to save herself when Nathan is caught in the middle of a fire.


And because of her recklessness, Hanna had a burn on her left thigh. That's why he never wears revealing clothes on his back.


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"Daddy, I'm home!!!"


The sound of a turtle-like pellet echoed throughout the room nuanced gold. Hanna leaves Nathan and runs inside to meet her father. Hanna misses him so much.


And Hanna's voice certainly reached the ears of her father and her two brothers. They went down the stairs of each room and approached Hanna who was stretching out her hands.


"Beautiful daughter of Daddy, huaaa... Daddy misses you so much,"


"I miss you too, Daddy. But why does Daddy look so old, have the three of them not been taking good care of Daddy?"


Hans Nero nodded. "really so. Nathan is too busy with his world, Alex is busy with piles of documents full of money in his office. And pervert Cris, he's busy with his pet cats. Daddy's getting older, but Daddy's kids don't even care. Huhuhuhu," Hans Nero tries to draw sympathy from Hanna.


Then Hanna turned her head and looked at her three brothers one by one. "Gosh, what's wrong with the three of you. Why did you guys get that Setega on Daddy, he's getting older and you're not even paying attention." As a result, the three get a bad tirade from Hanna.


Maybe in the eyes of others he is the most feared person, but when at home with his family, Hans Nero will turn into a gentle and loving figure. And his nature was declining in his youngest son, Nathan.


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Geck... Geck.. Geck...


A knock on the door caught Nathan's attention as he replaced the bandage on his injured chest. His wound opened again because of Hanna's embrace earlier, the girl hugged him too tightly.


Nathan put his shirt back on while walking towards the door. The door opened wide and Hanna stood there holding a paper bag, which she gave to Nathan.


"Sister, this is a gift for you. Special, so open it." Pinta Hanna enthusiastic.


Nathan settled the girl at a glance then returned to the paper bag in his hand. A black box containing Nathan's luxury watch was removed from the paper bag.


"Stt, don't tell Cris and Alex that I gave you this watch. Because the gifts for them are a little different."


Nathan squinted his eyes. "Why?"


"Because you're special. You're my best brother, although sometimes your attitude sucks, but trust me if you're the one I love the most between the three of you after Daddy." Hanna said at length.


Nathan pulls Hanna's nape and takes the girl into his arms. Hanna who did not know what Nathan meant just smiled. Then he raised both his hands and returned Nathan's embrace.


"Sister, do you know. You're the one I missed the most after Daddy during my time in London. I'd love to finish my studies so I can go home soon." Said Hanna while tightening her embrace.


"Stupid girl. If you miss me, you should call me and ask me to come visit you. But you never did" Nathan whispered as he rubbed Hanna's back up and down.


Then Hanna raised her face and looked at Nathan who was also staring at her. The girl smiled broadly. "I don't want to make my sister-in-law misunderstand and be jealous of me!!"


"Basic freak. You should know best if I never thought of such things. Romance is too much of a hassle,"


Hanna nodded. "Rubber too. Brother, can you let me go now? I can't breathe." Hanna whine pleads.


Nathan grunts amusedly. "Bas with you!!" Anxiously, he's pinning Hanna's head."Go get some rest, you're gonna be tired." Pinta Nathan is then replied by a nod by Hanna.


"alright. Brother, I'm out first." Hanna kisses Nathan's cheek and leaves.


Nathan only snorted and shook his head at the behavior of his adoptive sister. The corner of Nathan's lips pulled upwards forming a beautiful arch on his handsome face.


Nathan continues his delayed activities. The young man took off his shirt, a look of pain clearly visible on his face as he tied a knot on his bandage.


The wound opened again because of Hanna's embrace. Nathan couldn't complain much less tell the girl the truth if she had a wet wound on her body.


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Seriate.