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Chapter 38

Author: Tamara’s Diary
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-19 08:44:28

Brittney

Andre.

Andre is here, standing outside my door.

The whole situation is so jarring that I was tempted to pinch myself to be sure that I wasn't dreaming but I couldn't.

To my horror, I could only stand there like a statue, staring at him.

He looks good.

I mean, his shoulders were as broad as they used to be five years ago but the lines of his face were sharper, almost angry.

I could see streaks of grey in his hair but instead of making him look old, it only makes him distinguished and increases his sex appeal.

Urgh.

All emotions, ranging from fear, excitement to dread coursed through my veins, rendering me immobile.

Holy shit!

The day I had dreamed of is here.

One part of me wanted to slam the door in his face and pray that he leaves me the hell alone, which will never happen, and the other wants to jump into his arms.

“Andre,” I call out through a shaky voice, my hands tightening around the door. “What…what are you…doing here?”

Before the words had left my mouth, Andre crossed
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  • My Bestfriend’s Father   Chapter 38

    BrittneyAndre.Andre is here, standing outside my door.The whole situation is so jarring that I was tempted to pinch myself to be sure that I wasn't dreaming but I couldn't.To my horror, I could only stand there like a statue, staring at him.He looks good.I mean, his shoulders were as broad as they used to be five years ago but the lines of his face were sharper, almost angry.I could see streaks of grey in his hair but instead of making him look old, it only makes him distinguished and increases his sex appeal.Urgh.All emotions, ranging from fear, excitement to dread coursed through my veins, rendering me immobile.Holy shit!The day I had dreamed of is here.One part of me wanted to slam the door in his face and pray that he leaves me the hell alone, which will never happen, and the other wants to jump into his arms.“Andre,” I call out through a shaky voice, my hands tightening around the door. “What…what are you…doing here?”Before the words had left my mouth, Andre crossed

  • My Bestfriend’s Father   Chapter 37

    AndreI think I used to pride myself on being cool, calm, and collected in the face of surprise or even danger, but nothing could have compared to this.When I invited Sarah Evans back to the club to finish our discussion, I never for once thought it would lead me down a road that I've been chasing for the past five years.At first, I started off by inviting over my IT guy.If indeed Sarah saw this woman that the defense lawyer is holding close to his chest as his smoking gun, then she should be able to piece together enough of her features so Jack can run it through facial recognition software.They spent roughly an hour hunched over a monitor as Jack tried to get each detail correctly.Once Jack had enough to run through the software, Sarah chose to cash in her money.The price discussion didn't take long. Initially, she wanted to go for a sum of $50,000 but I didn't become a billionaire by letting people take what they wanted.Eventually, we settled on the sum of $20,000 as I reali

  • My Bestfriend’s Father   Chapter 36

    BrittneyI'm in.I spoke with Bloom and we arranged a meeting. I wasn't sure what I was going to expect, but it's most certainly not the moving stories that I heard.If I thought Andre's depravity knew no end, I was mistaken.The stories I heard from those girls were nothing if not horrible.And the worst thing is, they sounded eerily similar to what he did with me… the only difference is, I actually believed him.I haven't told Jane about my decision, but I immediately knew what it was when I listened to those girls’ stories.However, now that I've had some time to think about it, I have doubts even though Jason promised to keep me off the radar, but I doubt that when this thing starts getting traction, which it will very soon, he'll be able to leave my name out of the crossfire.If it were up to me, I would be in the front row, but I have some to think about, Sam.Not only does Andre not know that she exists but the last thing I wanted is for her to suddenly become the center of att

  • My Bestfriend’s Father   Chapter 35

    Andre“Are you sure I should be doing this?” I question Lionel, glancing at the folder again. “Isn’t it illegal or something?”Instead of holding a meeting at the club, he’s come down to the office and even though I felt uneasy about this, it doesn’t seem out of place for my lawyer to visit me.“Not if you’re not in the room,” Lionel points out.“What do you mean?” I tossed the folder on the desk.“I’ve arranged with a guard to allow you to look in from a one-way mirror.”“But why?” I pressed. “I don’t need to be in a sit-in on this, and you wouldn’t come to me if it wasn’t important, so…”Lionel squirms in his seat. “I received a tip a couple of hours ago that the lawyer on the defense is procuring a means to blow this whole thing out of the water.”“I don’t understand, you think he’s got evidence?” I grunt out. “I thought you assured me that there’s nothing out there that could hurt me or this case!”“Don’t you get it?!” he bursts out. “I think he has something bigger than evidence.

  • My Bestfriend’s Father   Chapter 34

    Andre“Can I get more salad on the table please?” I call out to our chef, Lisa. “That, and another bottle of wine.”“Any more wine and I'll be picking you off the floor tonight.” Leila threw a barb, giving me a side look.I ignored it, of course, focused on Lisa. “Thanks, Lisa.”Until the wine comes, I keep myself busy with the chicken.Leila keeps throwing looks my way, but I pretend not to notice. “Wow, are things that bad that you can't even pretend to have a conversation with me?”“Why should I? You keep forgetting that there's only so much you can pretend, not to mention that the staff knows everything.”Leila stiffened. “No, they don't.”I snorted, shaking my head.If she wants to keep deceiving herself, then she's free.Claire walks in dressed in a suit that shows she's just coming from the office. “Hello, sorry I'm late.”“Welcome darling,” Leila purrs, leaning in so Claire could kiss her cheek.I grunted in response, mentally counting down the minutes until I could leave the

  • My Bestfriend’s Father   Chapter 33

    A week later…BrittneyI folded my arms across my chest, glancing at the watch strapped to my wrist.He's ten minutes late.If not for the fact that I had promised to wait, I would have turned around and walked right down to the bus station.In case you were wondering who I'm meeting up with, it's none other than Jason Bloom.Yeah, the lawyer who showed up on my doorstep a week ago was basically begging me to turn against Andre in an upcoming trial.I honestly wasn't going to give him the time of day, but Jane convinced me to at least find out if he's telling the truth.I don't know much about lawyers, but from what I've seen in movies, they're particularly skilled at twisting the truth to favor themselves.If there's the tiniest bit of truth, then I need to know so I can decide what to do next.The cold wind slashes at my face and exposed legs even though I was standing by the sidewalk.Dammit, where the hell is he? I wondered, stomping about to regain blood flowing in my legs.If he

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