All Chapters of When Bad Boys Fall: The Hamilton Brothers: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Lana’s POVI laughed.I laughed because I had been caught and I had no other reaction.“W-who said I was?” I scoffed and looked away from his face when his gaze on me got intense.“You are not really good at hiding that you have a crush on my brother, Lana. I am sure that the only person who doesn’t know is the bastard himself.”My body tightened and my heart felt as if it wanted to fly out of my chest. What did he mean by everyone knew? Their parents knew about my crush on Paul?Embarassment took my whole being. It felt like my tongue was full of pins. I wanted to defeend myself but I had nothing to say. He knew the truth so what was the point of denying it?“I–”“Yes?”I frowned and looked up at him. He had a sly look on his face and I wanted to smack it off him.“You know…” He drew close and came closer. “I can help you get his attention.”My eyes widened at his words. What did he mean by that?“Excuse me?”He shrugged. “No offense… It's just… It would be best you let him know you

Lana’s POV“What are we going to do?” I asked as I walked into Paul’s bedroom.I staggered to a stop when I saw he was half naked with a short towel wrapped around his waist. It felt like my heart almost flew out of my chest at what I was seeing. I could not stop my eyes from taking in his physique. From his muscular arms, broad shoulders and chest to his abs that glistened from the water drops and light reflecting from his opened window. I swallowed as I eyed every drop of water on his skin then moved my eyes to the low ridden towel around his waist, which gave me a view of his v-line.I could have sworn I saw tiny hairs peeking from the rim of the towel, but I forced myself to look up at his face, which was a bad idea because his wet hair, and eyes made me feel something funny in my stomach. I hated how attracted I was to him. In fact, I hated how attracted I was to both brothers. I felt like a whore.“See something you like, baby?”My cheeks flushed at his question and term of ende

LANA’S POV“Done,” I said and dropped the cotton swab and cream beside me.Paul smiled and looked past me at his reflection before looking back at me. His eyes scanned my body and before I knew it, he was lifting me into his arms. Out of shock, I wrapped my legs around his waist and put my arms behind his neck.“Where are you taking me?” I looked down at his face as he started to walk, making his way out of the bathroom.“I am taking you to bed,” he said and continued to walk until he got to his bed and laid me on it.I frowned as I wanted to get up and find something to do. It was night time but it was not like it was so late at night. I was hungry and didn’t want to rot in bed.“What’s that look on your face, hm?” Paul poked my forehead and stayed partially on top of me.“I’m hungry and I want to go get something to eat. Besides, I have to go home,” I replied and crossed my arms.Paul chuckled and grabbed my chin then shook my head softly. He removed his hand then flicked my nose, m

Lana’s POVWhat did he just say?Did my ears hear right, or I was just being delusional?“Paul… What did you just say?” I asked in a clearer voice. Tears and sadness left me as curiosity took over my being.Paul took a step back and rubbed his neck while smiling sheepishly. He dropped his hand and gestured around.“What I meant to say is… I know my brother hurt you, especially since you like him. I wanted to fill that void. I know how it feels to have someone you like not like you back. I’ve been there before, and it hurts. All I had to do was move on with someone else.”I understood what he was saying as it was something I was also planning on doing now but now, he was making things even harder than before. Paul was speaking in a way that left me confused and conflicted with myself. Was he implying that he wanted a chance with me or something?My teenage self would be over the moon if he had said this to me. Not that a part of me was not excited but I was simply exhausted and confuse

Lana’s POVI thought what I wore was slutty until I saw what people were wearing inside the club. The outfits were ridiculously small, thin, short, overly revealing and at some point, I could have sworn I saw someone naked, but I had been mistaken. The lights, the music, the number of drinks being taken, the crowd— Everything. It was overwhelming and at the same type, it screamed wealth. No matter how unclassy they appeared, they looked like the high class they were from.“Hold my hand!” Paul said over the loud music.I reached for his extended hand and held then I let him lead me toward the inner part of the club then up some stairs and into a more solemn part of the rowdy club. This place was more like a lounge with less people and less loud music. The few people in the lounge were drinking, chatting to each other, smoking and laughing.“Where is this place?” I asked and he looked back at me.“The VIP area.”We went over to one of the empty leather seats and sat down. I did not miss