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CHAPTER 049: I CAN’T LOSE HER

Author: Cookie writes
last update publish date: 2026-09-28 08:25:08

LUCA’S POV

“Hnnngh!! baby..”

Her fingers dug into my thighs.

The sound of her wetness slapping against my balls filled the bedroom, and I stared at the ceiling fan spinning lazy circles above us while Rosalind rode me like her life depended on it.

Her tits bounced with every downward thrust, nipples dragging across my chest, and she moaned my name in that breathy porn-star way she'd perfected somewhere between her father's yacht and whatever Ivy League dorm room she lost her virginity in.

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  • Claimed by the wrong leister brother   CHAPTER 050: I CAN’T LOSE HER II

    "She's my best friend." I said it flatly. "And she's going to be at the wedding. That's non-negotiable." Her eyes narrowed. She hated losing. I knew that about her, from the moment we met at that charity gala where she'd sized me up and decided she wanted me. Rosalind Henderson always got what she wanted. And what she wanted most was in front of her with my cum still drying on her thighs. "Fine." She flipped her hair over her shoulder, the blonde strands catching the light. “But I hope once we're married, you're done with all this Noah crap. We're building a future, Luca. Our future. Your career is only going to get better once my father makes those calls." She pushed up against me closer, pressing her naked body against mine, tilting her head up to look at me. Her palm flattened on my chest, right over my heart. "We'll have kids. A house in the Hamptons. Everything you've ever wanted." Her voice softened into something almost tender. "Isn't that what you want?" My

  • Claimed by the wrong leister brother   CHAPTER 049: I CAN’T LOSE HER

    LUCA’S POV“Hnnngh!! baby..”Her fingers dug into my thighs.The sound of her wetness slapping against my balls filled the bedroom, and I stared at the ceiling fan spinning lazy circles above us while Rosalind rode me like her life depended on it. Her tits bounced with every downward thrust, nipples dragging across my chest, and she moaned my name in that breathy porn-star way she'd perfected somewhere between her father's yacht and whatever Ivy League dorm room she lost her virginity in."Fuck, Luca. Right there!!"My hands found her waist on autopilot. Squeezing and guiding her hips. I mean the motions were there but my head was somewhere else entirely.Noah's face. The way she'd looked at me in the driveway.Rosalind's cunt gripped my cock like a fist. She knew what she wanted. Knew how to take it. And I let her, because it was easier than thinking about the alternative.Then my eyes slid back to the fan, and I saw the driveway again.Noah standing there. Her hand lifting toward

  • Claimed by the wrong leister brother   CHAPTER 048: LET THEM GO II

    “No, not just go.” Her voice softened, the sarcasm dropping away for a second. “If you’re going because some part of you is still hoping he’ll change his mind at the altar, don’t. That’s a fairy tale, baby. you’re smarter than that. But if you’re going because you need to actually watch it happen — watch him choose somebody else in real time, so you can finally stop rewriting the ending in your head, then go for yourself. Not for him.”My throat tightened. “Okay.” “Call me tomorrow. I have to go now.” “I will.” “And Noah?” “Yeah?” “Don’t forget you had an entire life before that boy walked into it.” Then the line went dead before I could answer. I didn’t even get the chance to tell her I was with Quinn. I set the phone down slowly, staring at the blank screen. “That was pretty straight to the point,” Quinn said. “She always does that.” Neither of us spoke for a moment. The only sound was Micah’s small, even breathing between us and the soft rustle of Quinn refolding a shi

  • Claimed by the wrong leister brother   CHAPTER 047: LET THEM GO

    The words sat between us for a moment. Quinn set down the shirt she’d been folding and just looked at me. “What happened?” I picked at the seam of the tiny napkin still in my lap, avoiding her eyes. “The company cut the whole department. It wasn’t personal, it was just—budget cuts.” “You lost your job, Noah. You didn’t lose your ability to work. So why haven’t you gotten another one? I mean your skills are some of the most sought after in companies.” “I just haven’t gotten around to it.” Quinn set the laundry down entirely now, giving me her full attention in a way that made me want to look anywhere but at her. “Because of Luca.” I didn’t answer. My silence answered for me. “You’ve spent years putting your whole life on hold for that boy.” Her tone echoed with the tiredness of someone who’d said this exact thing before. “He never asked me to.” “That’s what makes it worse, Noey. You did it to yourself. Nobody held a gun to your head and told you to stop applying

  • Claimed by the wrong leister brother   CHAPTER 046: WHAT I MISSED II

    “No.” She exhaled lightly. “You shouldn’t have.” My lips trembled, and I bit down on it, hard, like that might actually stop what was coming. “I was angry.” “I know.” “I thought you didn’t understand what he meant to me.” Her jaw tightened. “Luca?” I nodded, and that was the exact second the last of it gave out. Everything I’d been holding together since the driveway, since the wedding announcement, Catherine, since Kade’s face in that doorway — broke loose all at once, a sob tore out of me before I could brace for it. “I’m sorry.” My voice shattered completely. “I should’ve called you. I should’ve been here when you took your boards, I should have—” “Noah.” “I missed everything, Quinn. Because I couldn’t stop thinking about a man who’s never once thought about me the same way, and I let that cost me you too.” “Hey—” “And now he’s getting married.” It spilled out of me in pieces, ragged, more than I meant to say all at once. “And in three days. He’s actually marrying her.”

  • Claimed by the wrong leister brother   CHAPTER 045: WHAT I MISSED

    (CONTD) “Babe, I told you, I’m fine. You don’t have to—” I stood on Quinn’s porch listening to that particular over-bright tone she’d been using on people since we were kids. My fist landed on her door in a soft knock. Then, her voice trailed off. And the door opened. Quinn stood there with her phone still pressed to her ear, hair pulled into a messy knot, a laundry basket balanced on one hip. She saw me. And stilled. Her eyes moved over my face, swollen, tear-tracked, wrecked — and it wiped the rest of her phone call clean off her expression. “Babe, I’ll call you back.” She hung up without waiting for an answer. For a second, neither of us moved. Three months of silence stood between us like something with actual weight. “Hi.” My voice cracked. Quinn’s face tightened. “Hi.” If there was ever a time the ground needed to open up, maybe at that moment would have been good. I looked down at my hands. “I’m sorry.” She didn’t answer right away. Or ask what ha

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