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CHAPTER 158: THIS ISN’T A DATE II
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2026-11-15 09:32:16
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Claimed by the wrong leister brother CHAPTER 158: THIS ISN’T A DATE II
My eyes travelled from one yacht to the next before settling back on him.“Kade, what is this?“He slipped his hands into his pockets, wearing the sort of smug expression that told me he was thoroughly enjoying this.“Your little tour of Miami.”I looked back at the yachts, then at him. “You rented all six?”“No, baby. I own them.”They were enormous, more like floating mansions than boats. Then, I took a slow step forward, still staring. “What else do you even own?” Kade held out his hand, a faint smirk playing on his lips. “Enough to keep you curious.” “That’s not an answer.” “Wouldn’t want to spoil all my surprises in one evening.” I rolled my eyes but took his hand. He led me towards the nearest yacht, its gleaming white hull rising above the dock.The closer we got, the more imposing it looked. I tipped my head back, following the sleek lines of the vessel up to the upper deck, my mouth parting slightly.“Jesus. How big is this thing? And seriously, where does someone e
Claimed by the wrong leister brother CHAPTER 157: THIS ISN’T A DATE
Thirty minutes. That was how long Kade Leister had kept me guessing, and I was beginning to suspect he had a very loose definition of the word surprise. Apparently, I was supposed to trust that whatever he had planned would justify keeping me out past my bedtime. The nerve of this man. I shifted in my seat and turned towards the window. Evening had settled over Miami, swallowing the last traces of daylight and setting the skyline aglow. Storefronts shone beneath the streetlights, traffic signals flashed across the roads, and palm trees blurred past as we drove. The city looked different at night. Bigger. Brighter. Almost unreal. I rested my temple against the cool glass, watching the lights slip by. Slowly, the tension I’d carried all day began to ease. For once, I wasn’t thinking about California, everything I’d left behind, or the apartment I still needed to find. I was simply enjoying the ride. There was something freeing about being somewhere nobody knew my h
Claimed by the wrong leister brother CHAPTER 156: PORSCHE GIRL III
A black Lamborghini Urus sat at the curb, its glossy bodywork catching the late-afternoon light. Of course. Kade was leaning against the driver’s side, one hand tucked into his trouser pocket, his phone in the other. His dark shirt fitted across his shoulders, the sleeves pushed up to expose the tattoos winding down his forearms. Hair was slightly tousled, and his expression carried that familiar look of arrogance He looked ridiculously good. Unfortunately, he also looked like he wasn’t even making any effort to draw attention. But… A woman near the entrance glanced from him to me. Someone else slowed down for a better look at the car, then at the man leaning against it. Brilliant. I’d spent the entire day trying to convince everyone I wasn’t some wealthy visitor who’d wandered into the wrong building. Now I had a six-foot tattooed man waiting outside in a Lamborghini. A very attractive, very intimidating man who looked like he could buy the building. And he was here for
Claimed by the wrong leister brother CHAPTER 155: PORSCHE GIRL II
I shoved my phone into my pocket and grabbed a handful of tissues from the box beside the coffee machine. “Oh my God. Here.” I stepped closer, pressing them against his shirt. “I’m so sorry. I wasn’t looking where I was going.” He glanced down at the spreading stain. “Yeah. kinda hard not to notice.” I winced. “I’m really making a great first impression, aren’t I?” “Could be worse.” I looked up. “How?” He considered the coffee soaking into his shirt. “You could’ve been carrying something hotter.” A laugh escaped me before I could stop it. I tried dabbing at the stain again, but only succeeded in spreading it further. “Oh shit, this is hopeless.” “It’s okay.” He chuckled, gently catching my wrist as I reached for the stain again. “You’re going to rub a hole through the thing.” I pulled my hand back, grimacing at the stain. “Let me pay for the dry cleaning, at least.” “Seriously, don’t worry about it.” I gave him a doubtful look, then tossed the soggy tissues int
Claimed by the wrong leister brother CHAPTER 154: PORSCHE GIRL
NOAH’S POV By afternoon, I had been mistaken for a client, a manager, and someone’s very wealthy daughter. All because of a fucking Porsche. Apparently, arriving at your new workplace in a silver Porsche was enough to make people question your employment status. I was beginning to regret borrowing the damn thing. I still hadn’t worked out how to respond to the assumptions, mostly because I wasn’t sure which one was more ridiculous. I wasn’t related to anyone. Unless Kade Leister counted. The thought tugged at the corner of my mouth. God, I hoped not. My first day had been a blur of introductions, and enough instructions to make my head spin. I’d already forgotten half the names I’d been given. At least my desk was beginning to look like mine. My work laptop sat beside a mouse, phone was plugged in, and the documents I’d been given were stacked neatly in one corner. Then, my phone vibrated against the desk. ‘QUINN.’ I glanced at the screen. Oh, shit! Instant
Claimed by the wrong leister brother CHAPTER 153: THE BROTHER WHO WOULDN’T STAY DEAD IV
She flinched, her fingers digging even on the strap of her handbag. “I have done everything I can to help you.” “That’s because you fucking owe me!” I leaned forward, fixing her with a hard stare. “If you can’t even do that much, then what exactly are you useful for?” Her lips pressed into a thin line. “Honey, this has already gone too far.” “Then we have no choice but to keep going.” She rose from the bed and fussed with the crease of her trousers, her fingers lingering over the fabric. When she looked at me again, her composure seemed to be back, but the tension around her mouth gave her away. “You cannot spend the rest of your life hiding in this hospital.” “I’m not planning to.” “Then focus on your recovery. Focus on getting your strength back. Just walk again. That’s what matters right now.” “I know what matters.” “Do you?” Her voice sharpened. “Because all you seem to think about is Kade.” A quiet laugh escaped me. “He’s back on the ice, playing my positio
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