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Fuck you Ethan ~Zarah~Everywhere was silent. No one said a word, we just stared at each other. For a minute, or two?But that did nothing to ease the hard expression on Ethan's face. His eyes just darted between us.How is he here? How did he even fly all the way here? Alex had insisted he is busy and won't be here he hadn't even said anything since."Alex..." His voice was low, cold, just as it had always been. He wasn't one to talk much, but once he did, it carried a certain confidence. "Care to explain what you're doing in 'my' house with her, without telling me you're bringing her?"Alex was silent. If I didn't know him so well, I might've believed the man across from us wasn't his best friend. Seven years wasn’t much of a gap between Alex and Ethan. Seven years wasn't much of a gap, but Ethan made it seem like a big deal.He made everything seem like a big deal.His gaze moved to me, and I mentally braced myself for what I knew was coming next."Ethan..." he muttered, his tone

Chapter 4Let go of me Mr parker~ Zarah ~I rolled my eyes as soon as he left, placing my mug on the counter. Alex huffed out a laugh, as he leaned on the island, a knowing smile tugging at his lips.“He can be insufferable at times... But, he’s got a heart of gold,” Alex said, eyeing me from the corner of his eyes, as though daring me to disagree.I said nothing. Because I wasn’t going to agree with him that Ethan had a heart of gold. Nope. I was convinced he doesn’t even have one to begin with. All I ever saw was his coldness, his need for control. How he could see past that, I didn’t know.“You’re staying, right?” he asked, and I glanced at him as I rinsed the mug, the water slipping through my fingers as I tried to focus on something other than Ethan.He shifted on her feet uncomfortably, sensing the weight of my silence, as I stared at him from under my lashes.“I mean, he’ll be gone by the weekend... that’s just two days away,” he added, a little too quickly.“We could have the

It Never Happened~ zarah~“It was fun, Zarah. You should have seen,” Alex gushed over his mug of coffee.I gave an absent-minded nod as I lifted mine to my lips, the warmth doing little to ease my tangled thoughts.He’d returned last night. I’d pretended to be asleep to avoid facing him. Truthfully, I couldn’t sleep at all.“She’s really pretty,” he muttered, his eyes lighting up with that glint they always had when he found someone or something particularly fascinating.“Saunter off again without letting me know, and she won’t have a cute face anymore,” a deep baritone came from behind me, making every nerve in my body grow taut.The color drained from Alex’s face as his gaze darted behind me. I was certain my face mirrored his—though not for the same reason.“Aaron,” he said, his voice sharpening.I forced myself to remain composed, bracing for whatever he was about to say next.A small part of me dreaded that he might actually tell my brother we’d had sex. And that too, in the livi

I like what I'm seeing ZarahI glared at Ethan, who sat with his usual regal arrogance, an amused expression playing on his face. Plucking my earbuds out, I narrowed my eyes at him.“You scared me,” I snapped, pushing myself off the ground and brushing off imaginary dust.“Not my fault you decided to block out the world,” he said, his gaze flicking to the earbuds in my hand with thinly veiled disapproval.I cocked my head, annoyed.“Why were you sitting there watching me like some creep?” I asked, crossing my arms.He shrugged, his dark eyes dragging over me leisurely, setting my nerves alight.“I liked what I was seeing, so...” He let the words trail off.I huffed, turned away, and headed to the counter, pouring a glass of water.I could feel his eyes boring into my back, the weight of his attention impossible to ignore.My phone vibrate in my pocket. Pulling it out I glanced at the screen, a text message from my director."Please tell me you've rehearsed your role?"I sighed, droppi

Did they hurt you? (Part 2)~Zarah~I watched Alex drag himself up the stairs, his shoulders slumping with exhaustion.The house felt too quiet after everything, Ethan isn't home.. My knuckles throbbed worse now, the red welts turning darker.Just as I turned to follow him, my phone vibrated hard in my purse.I pulled it out. Ethan:Answer me. Ethan:Where the fuck are you Zarah? Ethan I know you went out with him. Don’t make me come looking.My stomach tightened. The smell of fear crept in.Before I could type anything, the front door pushed open without a knock.Ethan stepped in, jaw tight, eyes scanning the room like he expected blood on the floor.His shirt was half-unbuttoned, hair messy like he’d been running his hands through it the whole drive over.Alex’s voice floated down from the top of the stairs. “Bro? Is that you?”“Alex, didn't you see my text? Where have you been to? I told you this city isn't safe” he said, scolding Alex.“I'm sorry, can we talk about this tomorr