NO MORALS Episode 4

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The cheers were still echoing in the hall when Theo dragged me away. His hand didn’t leave my waist, not even for a second. His grip was iron tight, bruising, like he thought if he let go, I’d disappear.

The door slammed shut behind us. Silence. Too heavy. Too sharp. I stumbled back, my chest rising and falling in panic.

Ellis Morris

*snapping, voice trembling* Why? Why me? You hate my brother—take it out on him, not me!

Theo’s steps were unhurried, his presence filling every inch of the room until I was cornered against the wall.

Theo Anderson

*low, taunting* Your brother already lost, Locura Mía~

Theo Anderson

Taking you? That’s how I win ❄️

Ellis Shook his head, his palms flat against the wall behind him

Ellis Morris

I’m not some… prize! You can’t—

Theo Anderson

*cutting off, smirking* I already did.

Theo Anderson

And you said yes, remember?

Theo Anderson

"I do" Sweetest lie you’ve ever told

Ellis flinched, his lips parting, but no words came out

Theo leaned closer, his breath brushing Ellis ear.

Theo Anderson

You thought I was bluffing about your brother? About burying him? ❄️

Theo Anderson

Try me once Locura Mía~

Theo Anderson

Just once and you’ll see how quickly I turn a threat into reality ❄️

Ellis Morris

*voice breaking* You’re a monster

Theo chuckled softly, his fingers gripping Ellis's chin, forcing him to look up at him.

Theo Anderson

*calmly* No, Locura Mía~

Theo Anderson

I’m a man who takes what he wants and right now… that’s you ❄️

Ellis tried to push him away, his hands pressing against his chest

Ellis Morris

You don’t even love me—

Theo Anderson

*flat, dangerous* Love? Don’t flatter yourself This isn’t about love This is about power Control ❄️

Theo Anderson

Your brother will watch you wear my ring every single day, and he’ll know—he lost. To me ❄️

Ellis stomach dropped. his throat burned with unshed tears.

Ellis Morris

I’ll never forgive you. Never!!

Theo smiled—slow, chilling, like he enjoyed the taste of Ellis defiance.

Theo Anderson

*leaning in, lips almost brushing Ellis* Good Hate me Fight me Curse me all you want But you’ll still be mine your Every. Single. Breath. ❄️

His words wrapped around me like chains. Unbreakable. Unforgiving. And as he pressed his forehead against mine, whispering in that low, psychotic voice that only I could hear—

Theo Anderson

You belong to me now, Locura Mía~ ❄️

Theo Anderson

And the sooner you accept that… the easier it will be for both of us ❄️

Thomas Morris

FUCK IT!!

I stood there, fists clenched, as Theo pulled Ellis through the corridor like he owned him. My baby brother. My family. My blood. And I couldn’t do a damn thing.

The door slammed shut, echoing like a gunshot in my chest. Laughter and claps from the guests still rang in the hall, but all I heard was the sound of that lock clicking.

Thomas Morris

*growling under his breath* This isn’t over, Theo. ❄️

My nails dug into my palms, hot rage crawling under my skin. He didn’t marry Ellis out of love. No, this was war. His victory. His way of spitting in my face, reminding me that I failed to protect what was mine.

I wanted to storm in, drag Ellis away, break Theo’s smug face into the ground— but I couldn’t. Not now. Not with our families watching. Not with Ellis caught in the middle.

He thinks this is checkmate. That he’s won. But Ellis isn’t his to keep. I swear it on my life—I’ll get him back

And when I do, Theo Anderson will regret the day he ever touched my brother.

Late Night – After the Wedding

The mansion was quiet now. The music, the fake laughter, the clinking of glasses—all gone. But Thomas blood was still boiling.

And Theo In the hallway, leaning casually against the wall, jacket discarded, tie loose. Theo Anderson—like he hadn’t just destroyed thomas Morris family, like he hadn’t just shackled his brother to his name.

Thomas walked straight up to him, rage burning through his veins.

Thomas Morris

*snarling* You think this is a game? You think marrying Ellis makes you the winner?

Theo tilted his head, calm as ever, his lips curling into that infuriating smirk.

Theo Anderson

*mocking* No Marrying Ellis makes me the king And you? ❄️

Theo Anderson

Just another bitter pawn watching from the sidelines❄️

Thomas fists itched to wipe that smirk off his face

Thomas Morris

*gritting teeth* I swear to God, Theo—touch him, hurt him, and I’ll bury you myself ❄️

Theo’s eyes sharpened, a dangerous glint flashing for just a second before his voice dropped low—calm, but lethal.

Theo Anderson

*slow, deliberate* Hurt him? No, That’s the only thing I don’t need to do

Theo Anderson

See, Ellis doesn’t have to bleed for you to suffer

Theo Anderson

He just has to wear my ring And every time you look at his hand… you’ll know you lost

Thomas Jaw clenched, rage boiling over

Thomas Morris

*growling* You’re sick

Theo Anderson

*whisper* No I’m inevitable And you

Theo Anderson

*Smirked, leaning in* are powerless

Theo straightened his cuffs, like he hadn’t just gutted Thomas with words, and walked away.

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