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Rival's Marriage Agreement Chapter 62
BRANDON’S POVPhase Five didn’t come with a text.It came with silence.No messages.No threats.No anonymous numbers lighting up Cameron’s phone.Just… nothing.And somehow, that was worse.I noticed it first the next morning. Cameron sat on the edge of the bed at my cousin’s apartment, scrolling through his phone over and over like refreshing might summon something back to life.“You good?” I asked, pulling on a hoodie.He nodded too fast. “Yeah. Just… waiting.”“For what?”He didn’t answer.That scared me.The internet hadn’t shut up, though. If anything, it was louder. Think pieces. Threads. TikToks dissecting Cameron’s expressions frame by frame like he was a character in a show instead of a real person.Some people defended him fiercely.Others didn’t.And some just liked watching things burn.By noon, Cameron hadn’t eaten. Hadn’t spoken more than three full sentences. He sat curled up on the couch, knees to his chest, staring at the blank TV screen.I sat beside him and nudged
Rival's Marriage Agreement Chapter 62
CAMERON’S POVPhase Four didn’t announce itself.It just showed up in my inbox at 9:07 a.m. with the subject line:MANDATORY DISCIPLINARY MEETING.My hands went cold.I stared at the screen for a full minute before Brandon noticed something was wrong.“Cam?” he said. “You look like you’re about to pass out.”I handed him my phone without a word.His jaw clenched as he read it. “Admin.”“Yeah,” I said quietly. “They want us both there. Noon.”He sighed and dragged a hand down his face. “Of course they do.”The walk across campus felt unreal. People stared like we were exhibits in a museum—some curious, some judgmental, some openly sympathetic. Phones were out everywhere. Whispers followed us like shadows.I hated it.At one point, I slowed down, my chest tightening. Brandon noticed immediately.“Hey,” he said softly, stopping in front of me. “Talk to me.”“I feel like everyone already decided who I am,” I admitted. “Like nothing I say will matter.”He stepped closer, lowering his voice
Rival's Marriage Agreement Chapter 61
BRANDON’S POVPhase Three started before breakfast.I woke up to my phone vibrating like it was trying to escape the mattress. For half a second, I forgot everything—Peter, the stairs, the voice on the phone—then reality slammed back into me all at once.Cameron was fucking still asleep beside me, curled into my side, his face relaxed in a way that felt undeserved after the hell we’d been through. One of his hands was fisted in my hoodie like if he let go, the world might swallow him.I didn’t want to move.My phone buzzed again.And again.I carefully slid out from under Cameron’s arm, tucking the blanket around him before stepping into the hallway. The frat house was already awake—voices downstairs, footsteps, laughter that felt too loud, too careless.I checked my notifications.Group chats.Mentions.Tags.My stomach dropped.@CampusCrave:“Anonymous source claims Cameron H. involved in frat scandal—footage pending.”My fingers went numb.“No,” I muttered. “No, no, no.”More post
Rival's Marriage Agreement Chapter 60
CAMERON’S POVI didn’t sleep.Like, at all.I lay on my bed staring at the ceiling while the house creaked and settled around me, every tiny sound making my heart jump. The blankets felt too heavy, my phone felt too light, and my brain would not shut up.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw that video again.The stairs.The fall.Brandon stepping forward.I rolled onto my side and checked the time.4:12 a.m.Great.My phone buzzed softly in my hand, like it knew I was already awake.Brandon: you aliveI exhaled a shaky laugh and typed back.Me: unfortunately yesMe: you?Three dots appeared almost instantly.Brandon: sameBrandon: wanna not be alone togetherI didn’t even hesitate.Me: yeahMe: pleaseI grabbed my hoodie and slipped into the hallway, moving quietly so I wouldn’t wake anyone. The frat house felt different now—less like home, more like a place that had betrayed us. Like it had been watching, listening, waiting.Brandon’s door was cracked open.I knocked lightly anyway.“C
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BRANDON’S POVCameron saying that—“We’re not letting Peter walk away”—did something weird to my chest.Not fear.Not anger.Relief.Because it meant he wasn’t folding in on himself. He wasn’t spiraling or shutting down or pretending everything was fine. He was standing there, jaw tight, eyes sharp, ready to fight back.And honestly? That version of him scared me a little.“Okay,” I said slowly. “So what’s the plan?”Cameron glanced around the control room like it might still be listening. “First, we get out of here. Then we figure out how much of this place is actually real and how much is smoke and mirrors.”“Agreed,” I said. “Also, I vote we never come back here.”“That’s not a real plan.”“It’s an emotional boundary.”Despite everything, he snorted. “Fair.”We walked toward the exit together, steps cautious, shoulders brushing every now and then like we were subconsciously checking that the other was still real. The hallway beyond the control room looked… normal now. Just boring co
Rival's Marriage Agreement Chapter 69
CAMERON’S POVThe alarms stopped as suddenly as they’d started.The silence afterward felt louder than everything that came before it.Brandon’s hand was still wrapped around mine, but it felt different now—tighter, like he was afraid if he loosened his grip even a little, I’d disappear. Or maybe he would.We didn’t move right away.The control room doors stood open, lights back to normal, like the place hadn’t just tried to rip us apart psychologically. Like we weren’t standing in the wreckage of something buried for two years.Finally, I pulled my hand free.Not harshly. Not angrily.Just… carefully.Brandon noticed immediately.“Cam,” he said quietly.“I need a second,” I replied, my voice steadier than I felt. “Please.”He nodded, stepping back without argument. That somehow hurt more than if he’d protested.I walked toward one of the dark screens, staring at my own reflection. I barely recognized the guy looking back—eyes too sharp, shoulders tense, jaw locked like it was holding
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