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I WAS IGNORED

Autor: Mmeso. L
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-08-11 23:13:05
JEREMÍAS

I watch her, my heart sinking as she stares at me, her eyelids fluttering as she realizes everything. Her hand slowly drifts up under her blouse, her fingers stopping as she reaches her ribs.

She traces the rough line beneath her bra, exhaling a shaky breath. She looks up at me, her eyes welling up with tears.

I sincerely hope they don't slide down her face. Else, I wouldn't forgive Caleb for bringing this up. Everything would have been going well if he hadn't felt pathetically inse
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  • 90 Days In My Bestfriend's Stepbrother's Bed    WHY?

    JEREMÍAS I watch her, my heart sinking as she stares at me, her eyelids fluttering as she realizes everything. Her hand slowly drifts up under her blouse, her fingers stopping as she reaches her ribs.She traces the rough line beneath her bra, exhaling a shaky breath. She looks up at me, her eyes welling up with tears.I sincerely hope they don't slide down her face. Else, I wouldn't forgive Caleb for bringing this up. Everything would have been going well if he hadn't felt pathetically insecure and blurted out this. “Th-this is from a knife stab?” she stammers, her voice barely audible. Her finger rubs the mark tentatively, before she drops her hand to her side. My teeth clenches hard enough to ache. This is exactly what I had spent years trying to prevent. When I found out that she couldn't remember the incident after her operation, I had sworn that I wouldn't return to New York or be around her anymore. But she came here, and I suddenly couldn't keep one promise. “It wasn't

  • 90 Days In My Bestfriend's Stepbrother's Bed    I WAS IGNORED

    JEREMÍAS I watch her, my heart sinking as she stares at me, her eyelids fluttering as she realizes everything. Her hand slowly drifts up under her blouse, her fingers stopping as she reaches her ribs. She traces the rough line beneath her bra, exhaling a shaky breath. She looks up at me, her eyes welling up with tears. I sincerely hope they don't slide down her face. Else, I wouldn't forgive Caleb for bringing this up. Everything would have been going well if he hadn't felt pathetically insecure and blurted out this. “Th-this is from a knife stab?” she stammers, her voice barely audible. Her finger rubs the mark tentatively, before she drops her hand to her side. My teeth clenches hard enough to ache. This is exactly what I had spent years trying to prevent. When I found out that she couldn't remember the incident after her operation, I had sworn that I wouldn't return to New York or be around her anymore. But she came here, and I suddenly couldn't keep one promise. “It w

  • 90 Days In My Bestfriend's Stepbrother's Bed    RIBCAGE SCAR

    JEREMÍAS Ashley furrows her brows. “Nightmares?” “About you bleeding,” I say, my voice low. “You have nightmares about that, right? When you plead with your parents to stop your bleeding. It's always the same.” I feel her movements stiffen and her eyes widen slightly. She's figured out that I know. She nods slowly, her eyes fixed on my face, trying to figure out how I know about it. “Yes. But–but how did you know?” She asks, her voice barely audible. “Caleb has no idea about it either.” I licm my lips, my gaze never wavering from her face. I'm battling everything in my not to tell her anything right now. Screw Caleb. Starting something he can't finish. He's still choosing not to be smart even after all these years. Everything is always for his benefit. “How long have you been having those particular nightmares?” I continue. I scan her expression intensely, searching for a hint of reluctance or giving up. I would prefer she stops asking than hearing the truth. It will af

  • 90 Days In My Bestfriend's Stepbrother's Bed    MISSING ME ALREADY?

    ASHLEY I furrow my brows at André as he flashes that signature smile again. Fuck. He really needs to stop that or I'll have to glue his lips together. It's too casual and strange at the same time. It makes it impossible for me to know his true intentions. I can't tell if he's a good or bad person. “You're safe, Ashley,” he says, his voice firm. His tone is sincere which makes it more confusing for me. “Trust me, it's not like that. I just want to keep in touch. That's all.” I let out a surrendering sigh, the cool night air prickling the skin on my bare legs. Whatever. If he has good or bad intentions, I don't mind. At least, if Jeremías decides to ghost me suddenly or ignore me again, I'll have a direct link to his inner circle and find out what's wrong. I reach out and take his phone. I quickly punch in my digits. Just as I hand him back his phone, the front door peels open. I look up to see Jeremías standing near the door, wearing a blue tank top, shorts and socks. His h

  • 90 Days In My Bestfriend's Stepbrother's Bed    ARE YOU HITTING ON ME?

    ASHLEY André shrugs, tucking his hands in his jacket pockets. He averts his gaze to his phone, glancing at the blank screen for three seconds before turning back to me. “I'm not sure, but I think I heard it from Jere.” I shake my head once. “Jeremías doesn't know that much. He doesn't know my middle name or my first name—probably.” With the way he calls me by my last name, I suspect he doesn't just like the way my first name sounds. “Then, it's definitely from Caleb. When he used to visit during the holidays back then, he was quite the talker,” he says immediately, not waiting a second for me to end my words. I keep quiet. Caleb does know my name, but he isn't the kind to be so interested in memorizing and saying my full name to people. Weird. André exhales sharply, leaning away from the sofa, his posture upright. His eyes darts around the house, his lips still curling into that normal smile. “Aren't you bored, staying here?” he asks, his tone casual and low. “Caleb just l

  • 90 Days In My Bestfriend's Stepbrother's Bed    MY GOVERNMENT NAME

    ASHLEY I remain silent, my heart thumping hard against my chest. I love Jeremías. I do, right? Do I love him? Gosh. I had asked Jeremías to go against his swear code and make an exception for me by loving me. I wanted him to. But did I love him? Or was I just saying all that to him because he was inside me then? I glance up to see Caleb's intense, searching gaze still on me. I quickly look away. Now, I'm not even sure if I know what love feels like anymore. I had spent my teenage years up until recently, loving only Caleb that I don’t know if it was really love to just a familiar affection towards him. And maybe, just maybe I had desperately wanted to move on from Caleb and try something else except for love. And I had chosen his brother—either a wrong choice or a right one—to channel my emotions to. Now, it's all messed up. I cared for Jeremías. Yes. But the truth is I still care much about Caleb's feelings and emotions more than Jeremías'. And terrifyingly, it might not c

  • 90 Days In My Bestfriend's Stepbrother's Bed    HOLIDAY IN SPAIN

    ASHLEY The paintbrush slips from my hand, hitting the floor and splattering paint across the polished floor. I jerk my head around to face her. My mum and my dad are standing a few metres away from me, staring and smiling. I know that expression all too well. It is the same ‘smiling with just

  • 90 Days In My Bestfriend's Stepbrother's Bed    SICK TALK

    ASHLEY “Boring right?” A young out-of-shape man says, leaning into my space. He holds up a bottle with the name “VODKA” boldly written on it, a greasy smile plastered on his face. “How about we go over to my place and I show you what real fun looks like?” “Fuck off, sicko,” I snap, the irritati

  • 90 Days In My Bestfriend's Stepbrother's Bed    UGLY TOO

    ASHLEY “Caleb!” What the hell? After all the ‘thinking about it’ and needing just closure, I find him inside a pool, tongue in tongue with a Spanish that ghosts him. I wish he doesn't know how to swim. I can just push them far apart and watch him struggle to get to her. He jerks his head arou

  • 90 Days In My Bestfriend's Stepbrother's Bed    GOTTEN CLOSURE

    JEREMÍAS I surely didn't expect Caleb to bring anyone with him as he was coming, and especially not her. I knew they were best friends but I didn't know she was far different from how Caleb had described her the last time he visited alone. But she? She's pretty and delicate, in a way that make

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