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FALLING FOR THE WRONG BROTHER. Chapter 113
I slumped back, pressing the heels of my hands into my eyes. "You idiot," I whispered to the empty room. "You colossal, hormonal, thoughtless idiot."How could I be so careless? Darren trusted me with that secret, and I almost blew it. How could I say his boyfriend's name without confirming whether we were truly alone? And yeah, it could pass for a girl's pet name if you stretched it. But still... what if Ilya pieced it together?I reached for my phone on the side table, thinking about calling my mom. Or maybe someone back home. But what would I say? "Hey, Mom, got robbed at knifepoint, Darren got stabbed, and I passed out from shock. Oh, and the baby's fine." They'd freak out, drive straight here, and make everything worse. No, it was better to keep it quiet and let things settle.I set the phone down and tried to sink back into the pillows, squeezing my eyes shut. Sleep. That was all I wanted.But the door creaked open again, and my eyes snapped wide. Ilya stepped in, closing it be
FALLING FOR THE WRONG BROTHER. Chapter 112
I nodded, my head bobbing stiffly, almost on autopilot. Panic clawed at my chest, but I forced it down. I couldn’t let him see it."Yes," I said. "A robbery. He shot one of them… in the hand.""Good." He turned to Darren, who was fading, with his eyelids already fluttering. Ilya took the pistol, wiped it clean with the towel, and pressed it into Darren’s bloody hand and closed his fingers around the grip. "Darren. You hear me? You fired a shot. You scared them off. That’s the story. You'll have to go along with it, or there will be more trouble. I have to go. I have to… dispose of this." He said the last part softly, almost like an apologyDarren’s eyes opened slightly. He looked at Ilya, and for a moment, all the anger from before was gone. There was just exhaustion, pain, and something else. A raw, unguarded trust. "Okay," he whispered. "Be careful."Ilya’s throat worked. He stood up and glanced at me. "Ride with him in the ambulance. I’ll meet you at the hospital."Without anothe
FALLING FOR THE WRONG BROTHER. Chapter 111
Oh God. We were getting robbed. Right there. In broad daylight. My hands shook as I fumbled with the wedding ring on my finger. It felt impossibly tight around my ring finger. Finally, I managed to slip it off and let it drop with a sharp clink into the grubby palm the man held out. My phone followed, then my small purse.Darren hadn’t moved. He sat perfectly still with his eyes on the gaunt man. "You can have the rings," he said, his voice eerily calm. "Take the money and the phones too. But not the watch."The robber’s sneer deepened. "You think this is a negotiation? Give me the fucking watch or we’re gonna have a fucking problem."He yanked a knife from his pocket and flicked it toward Darren. My stomach dropped. I squeezed my eyes shut for a split second wishing I could disappear or at least stop shaking so violently then opened them."Darren," I whispered, panic clawing up my throat. "Just give it to him."He ignored me. "Listen to your girlfriend, pretty boy." The robber who
FALLING FOR THE WRONG BROTHER. Chapter 110
I stepped out of the house with Darren, the warm sun hitting my face as we walked toward the garage tucked away in the corner of the compound. It was one of those fancy setups where the wealthy kept their cars lined up like trophies, all shiny and protected under a wide roof with high walls around it. Darren clicked the remote, and the sleek black SUV beeped to life. He opened the passenger door for me with a small smile, like he was trying to make this feel normal."Your chariot awaits, milady," he said, and I felt my lips stretch into a ridiculous, shit-eating grin that threatened to split my face. My cheeks burned, and I had to press a hand against my mouth to stop myself from laughing outright."Very well," I said solemnly, lifting my chin as I slid into the seat. "But pray tell, good sir, does this noble steed come with refreshments, or must I endure the journey in royal thirst?""Only the finest for my esteemed passenger," he beamed. "Climate-controlled comfort, imported sound
FALLING FOR THE WRONG BROTHER. Chapter 109
Kasey’s POV I hung up the phone, and the world shattered around me. My hand shook as I set it down on the kitchen counter and watched it until the screen went dark.Hot tears streamed down my face, blurring everything in the bright morning light filtering through the windows. My chest hurt so bad, like someone had reached in and squeezed my heart until it couldn't beat right anymore. I still loved Landon. God, I loved him with every piece of me. But saying those words to him; telling him I loved Darren, telling him to move on, it was the only way to make him stop. To keep him from chasing this impossible dream that would drag everyone into hell.If I'd told him the truth about the baby, that it was his, he would've burned everything down to get to me. Landon didn't think straight when it came to us. He'd start a war with the Falcones, with Darren's family, with the whole damn club if he had to. And we couldn't afford that. Not now with the club already on edge. It had to end. But en
FALLING FOR THE WRONG BROTHER. Chapter 108
The home screen was a photo of Tess, Maeve, and Kasey. They were squeezed together on a couch, laughing. Kasey was in the middle, her brown hair falling in soft waves around her shoulders and those warm brown eyes crinkled at the corners with a joy so real it felt like a physical punch to my gut. She was blowing a kiss to the camera. A playful, carefree gesture that belonged to a different world. My world. On her wrist, glinting in the light, was the silver chain-link bracelet I’d bought her for her twenty-second birthday. She’d cried when I gave it to her and said it was the most beautiful thing anyone had ever given her. She never took it off. Now it was sitting on my bedside table back at the mansion, gathering dust since she left it behind. Seeing that it was on her wrist, the picture had to be from back when everything was good. Before the lies, before the club politics, before Darren fucking Antonellis. She looked so happy. So completely, perfectly mine. I swallowed hard an
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