Semua Bab MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND KISSED ME : Bab 41 - Bab 50

**Kyle's POV**“Mrs. Diana…” she trailed off. “Kyle, you know nothing of what's going on, and I would really appreciate it if you can listen to what I'm about to tell you.”“This is why I came here in the first place, so shoot!”The lady took a deep breath and continued. “Like you must have seen in the video, I used to be your father's mistress. Now I know you'll judge me for it, and I agree I was greedy and didn't know how to treat myself better. But you see, coming from a background where love is scarce, finding someone like Dortmund was like a dream come true. He showed me just how I could have been loved, and I couldn't help falling helplessly in love with him.”I gritted my teeth in anger, hearing this from the lady. Looking at her, I noticed tears dripping from the corners of her eyes as she explained. “When I got pregnant, I had thought Dortmund would be happy and love me more, but that didn't happen. He spent money on me for sure, but I had no idea that those monies he spent

**Fancy's POV***Being bedridden was the list I deserve. I laid in bed, feeling sick for the past three days now. I couldn't even raise my gaze up because my eyelids have become too tired for me to do so. A knock on the door distracted me and I slowly dragged my lazy eyelids to the door but could not speak. The door slowly pushed open, and my dad showed up. “Fancy, goodness! I have been ringing the doorbell for some minutes now. If I hadn't known the code to your apartment I'm sure I would still be outside by now.” He complained, but I couldn't even bring myself up to apologize for not being able to answer him. “My love, don't you think it's time for you to get out of bed? Your mom came to me, telling me how you've refused to leave the bed or let go of his picture.” My dad strode towards me and sat on the chair next to my bed. “Fancy, I know it's difficult to hold up. Trust me, I'm dying in silence. I wake up each day waiting for him to knock on my door but…” my dad trailed off w

**Kyle's POV**I pondered about what Mr. Devon advised all night, and then I realized that what he said was the best thing to do. There's no way I'll be able to rest without asking forgiveness. I'm the villain here and if I must make things right. I've decided to pay for my crimes.The next morning, I made preparations and headed to Mrs. Diana's house using Mr. Devon's truck. I still haven't gone home, and this isn't because I feared the authorities, but because I have so many memories of Fancy at my place. Not only that, Mr. Devon wouldn't let me leave since he believes I might go suicidal again. I can't vouch for myself either, because I know that I'm not stable.Getting to Mrs. Diana's apartment, I looked at the time through my wristwatch which says, 5pm. It was evening, and I saw her car parked outside her garage. What I don't know is if she's home alone. I can't tell if I would have the fortitude to stand in front of her, especially if there were more people in the house, like F

**Fancy's POV***# Five Years later“Miss Fancy, you look so good. Why don't you star for one of these magazines? I'm sure they'll be glad to have you,” Tina said, with a smile. “There you go again. I prefer working as a designer, rather than working as a model.”“I know that's what you prefer, but that doesn't mean you won't become popular once more if you decide to take on your career again. You have no idea how my friends marvel whenever they see you.”“Tina, can you stop talking about my past? I bet you, no one remembers I was a one-time celebrity. It's just you and your friends,” I said with a roll of my eyes. “Miss Fancy, why do you seem on edge whenever your career is mentioned? Do you despise who you are that much?”“I don't despise who I was. Tina, it's been five years now, and I'm sure you heard about how I suddenly stopped being a model in New York.”“But that was a long time ago. By the way, you became pretty famous back in Mexico. Why didn't you continue?”“Tina, can we

**Fancy's POV***“What? She's giving you two months upfront?”I nodded my head with a smile on my face. “My goodness, Fancy. Though this sounds nice, don't you think two months is far too long? I know you need the money, but I told you that you can always come to me. Did you forget?”Tina asked as she helped me put on the gas. We had both closed from work, and she's in my house specifically to ask me what the boss and I discussed. “I know you're only trying to help me, Tina, but I don't see that much difference, you know.”“What do you mean?”“I'll feel the same way, even if it's you who have me the money.”At this point, Tina walked over to where I stood and took both my hands in hers. “Look at me, Fancy?”I slowly raised my head up to meet her eyes. “I know what it means to have people by your side, and I'm telling you I'm with you every second, every day.”I looked Tina in the eye and smiled. “has there ever been a day when you weren't there for me? You're like the sister I never