Todos los capítulos de 12 Days of Christmas with My Brother’s Rival: Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 56

ANAHERA I watched the scene before me slowly unfold as Noel set the tray on the bedside table, put a hand on my forehead to check my temperature.Too frozen to warn him, I could only wait for him to realize that my brother was in the room with us.Hoping he didn’t do anything like, I don’t know, try to kiss me again. I half expected my brother to attack him from behind and pummel him to bits. But after a while, Noel let out a dreary sigh. “Are you going to say something or just continue to hover in the corner like a haunting ghost?”Then he fixed a glance straight at Dominik.Oh shit.He knew Dominik was in here yet chose to dangle himself as bait. My gaze cut to my brother who looked too calm for what was happening. He looked back at me. And a calm Dominik was the worst thing. His gaze drifted to the tray on the bedside table then back to me. “I gave you a week,” he began. “A whole week to cool your head and think about what you said. To prove you were mature enough to make

ANAHERA “I cannot for the life of me figure out why there are photos of us on my brother’s phone. Has he been spying on us?”The slight raise in my voice earned us the attention from the next table. We were seated in the private lounge in the place Noel had drunk-dialed me from weeks ago. Somewhere called Honey and Rye. He looked as relaxed as ever in his chair with one arm draped over the back of mine. Only I knew that he was anything but. The look of alarm that crossed his features after my reveal said otherwise. “And you said the number matched with the one sending you threats?” He took my phone, peering at the screen. “Interesting.” “Interesting? This freaks me out, Noel!” Then casting a furtive glance, I suppressed a shudder. “The stalker could be anywhere in here, watching us.”His eyes roamed around as well before settling back on me. “Either your brother is paying someone to watch you or it’s one of my crazy exes.”I didn’t like his flippant tone when he mentioned his e

ANAHERA By the time I walked into a grocery store the next day, Emilia’s confusing words had been filtered out of my mind. I strolled through aisles, picking up the things I needed according to the list on my phone. A blizzard was approaching in a few days. What better way to prepare than to get locked in? I slowed to a stop in front of the meat freezer, lip pursing when I couldn’t find the item I was looking for. “Excuse me?” I called to an attendant nearby. “The chicken breasts used to be on this aisle.” “That’s because they were moved to the front, smarty pants. The label says so,” he replied dryly. I considered laying a complaint about his bad behavior and then on second thoughts, paid no mind to his rude tone. He could already be having a bad day. There was no need to pile dealing with the HR on his list of worries. Just for today, I’d let this one go. “Will that be all?” The cashier asked, without looking up from her screen where she calculated the total