All Chapters of Wild Nights With My Brother's Ex-Best Friend: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

ROMAN Once Nikki's gone, Mason waits a few more beats before he says, "What did you do to my sister? Why's her face all busted up like that?" His tone is accusatory and I can tell by the way he's shaking that he's trying his hardest to control himself. "I got into trouble and she paid the price for it," I admit. "What kind of price?" he demands. "What the fuck have you gotten my sister into, dick?" "It's hard to explain, but it won't happen again." "Yeah?" He steps forward. "How can you be so sure?" I'm not sure. That's the truth. I stare back at him without saying anything because I know he's right. Mason shakes his head at me, getting redder by the minute. "I should punch your face in!" "You should," I agree. He stares at me in disbelief, then he lunges. He pushes me against the front door, and as I stare back at him, I find myself thinking that if he punches me, I'll just take it. I deserve it. Maybe then I'll feel better about this whole thing. But Mason lo

NICOLE I've had an awful night, all thanks to Roman. The circles under my eyes look even darker than my bruises, and as I stare into the mirror, I suddenly feel so tired that I grab the sides of the sink just to stay on my feet. I have to visit Katie today, and I'm almost ready; the only thing left to do is apply my makeup and I'll be good to go. But suddenly, I have this feeling of just giving up. Do I really want her to see me in this state? I'm so bitterly disappointed by how things turned out with Roman, but even more with the fact that my phone is dry and there's not even a text or call from him. How could he? He just left me after dropping the most destructive bomb right at my feet. He did this before, and I was stupid enough to think that this time would be different. I just never learn, do I?Maybe this is a punishment for always making the wrong decision. And I hate how he framed the whole breakup like it's the best thing for me. It should be my choice to stay on his

NICOLEKatie says, "I know this is shocking for you. You've lived your whole life thinking the truth was something else. Your Ma never wanted you to know this, but to tell you the truth, I always felt guilty watching you struggle when you could've had a better life. A golden opportunity. Your biological father is a rich man, and if you go after him, your whole life could change."Katie's going a little too fast for me. I shake my head and ask her, "You're sure about this? Like absolutely sure?"She laughs. "Oh, my darling. How I'm going to miss you. Yes, I'm sure. Your Ma confided in me many times about this. I'm sure of what I'm saying. And I'm sorry for piling this on you—I always thought that keeping this from you was unfair."Oh, God. I need to sit down. I'm weak in the knees and my head is spinning in a strange way. It's like my mind wants to detach from my body and leap out the window. "Why...she cheated on my father? I mean...Mason's father?""Well, the matter is more complicat

ROMAN"Surprised to see me here?" I can't help but ask. The words come out all forced because of how furious I am. First, it was the photo of fucking Sebastian with his arm around her. Then came the info that they were in a café together. What the fuck?What's wrong with her?"Why wouldn't I be?" she shoots back, slamming the door shut and tossing her handbag on the nearest couch without looking. I step toward her, seething. "You're doing all of this to provoke me, aren't you? What the hell is wrong with you? I leave you for a second and you're with someone else?"She scoffs and folds her arms. "If you didn't want me to be with anyone else, then Mayne you should never have left.""Nicole," I grit out, "you don't get it, do you? You never understand anything!""Now you're calling me stupid!" she exclaims in disbelief before pointing at the door. "Get out! I'm a free woman. I can do whatever I want. You have no claim to me, my heart, or anything about me. Not anymore."A bitter laugh

NICOLEI'm sprawled on the couch as Roman buttons up his shirt.My center is still stinging from the orgasm I had, but watching him get dressed makes me want him all over again, which is sick, considering how this should have never happened in the first place.But here we are.Roman has promised not to push me away, and all that's left for me to do is figure out whether or not he'll keep his promise."You coming back home?" he asks.Home. For some reason, my heart skips a beat when he mentions the flat he bought for me. "No, I think I'll spend some time here."He nods, and I see relief written all over his face. I genuinely want to spend some time with Mason, but I also don't want my brother to see me for what I am—someone who will always choose Roman, no matter what.I turn to putty in his hands. There's no way around it."We'll figure this out," he mentions like he can read my thoughts. His eyes meet mine and he smiles a little while his expression softens. "Everything will be okay.