All Chapters of Rules We Break: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Kehlani A grin plastered on his lips. “Hey.” He said to me, “Hi.” It quickly came out of my mouth. “Hey, Casper.” The guys walked towards Trevor and they shook hands. I saw his name on the back of the shirt. Brooks, 8. He must be the Noah Trevor talked about. They both said something before he trailed off. Trevor then stared at me, keenly. “What?” I smiled. Suddenly, the quiet locker room began filling with voices and laughter. Bags but the floor and guys cheered. Someone shouted. “Yo, Casper!”Another player looked at me. “Oh, who do we have here?”It came to my senses that I was the only woman in their midst while some guys started to pull their hoodies, and another reached for his jersey. Heat rushed through my cheeks and I stared at Trevor shyly. “Uhh, I think I should go.” “Yeah.” He gently reached for my hands. “Come on.”I looked down at our joined hands for a second before following him. His teammates watched us leave and one yelled. “So, that's your girlfriend.”“Mind

KehlaniShe clutched her chest. “Oh my gosh.”I swallowed and held the medicine bag tight so it wouldn't let go of it. I don't understand what's going on and why there's a woman in here. Why is she halfnaked? Who's she? My fingers tingled and my brain is still trying to process what I'm seeing. “Who are you?!” We both blurted together, then the hallway fell silent. She's a blonde lady. I looked at her face, then her pointed nose and down to her body. Skin like milk. So, Trevor has a nice taste for ladies? And he lied to me he's not seeing anyone. By the way, did he do this on purpose? He knew I was coming and now I'm meeting a lady in a bra and panties. What the hell is going on?I cleared my throat. “Um, hi. I'm just here to see Trevor.”She dropped her hands from her chest revealing her full breasts. “So, who are you?”“I'm his….” I paused. Should I say fake girlfriend or just girlfriend? “I'm a friend.”She flipped her hair. “Well, Trevor isn't himself right now. He doesn't need

Kehlani “Are you…are you serious right now?” Jade was completely stunned. “I don't understand.”“Come on. Don't you remember what we talked about?” Trevor raised his brow. “When you said I could get someone to keep me company just for a while.”She scoffed. “Well, I wasn't serious about it. You didn't even tell me last session. I thought I could help you. I'm your therapist. Whatever you're saying, I'm here for you.” Her voice was laden with care as she placed a hand on his shoulder. “Um, I'm just going to go back in.” I said and left for the kitchen immediately. I don't think I should interfere. I stayed in the kitchen all through till I was done preparing the chicken broth. While it was ready, I served it in a bowl with a spoon and walked back to the dining room, carefully placing the bowl on the table. The steam curled in the air. “Thank you.” Trevor smiled warmly into my eyes. “You're welcome.” I returned the smile. Jade looked down on the bowl as if she was inspecting it. “

Kehlani The sound of hurried footsteps echoed through the hallway. “Miss Kehlani!”I turned just as Mr. Henderson, my landlord, came rushing up the stairs with two security guards trailing behind him. He looked completely out of breath, his gray hair sticking to his forehead with sweat. "Oh, thank goodness." He placed both hands on his knees, panting. "Are you alright?"“I... I…” I could barely answer.Trevor stepped slightly in front of me, his hand never leaving the small of my back. "She's okay," he answered calmly. "Just shaken."Mr. Henderson looked from me to my apartment and his face was drained of color. "Oh my God..."His gaze lingered on the broken door. "I've already spoken with the police downstairs. They're searching the neighborhood." He rubbed his forehead anxiously. "Miss Kehlani, I am so, so sorry."Before I could respond, apartment doors along the corridor began opening one after another. Residents stepped outside in pajamas, robes, slippers. An elderly woman clutch

Kehlani. I woke up at 9:00 A.M. Stretched and tossed. Sunlight peeked through the windows and I yawned. Poked my head to the window to get a better view. It really was beautiful. I tossed again and then there's something on the stand. My brows knitted in confusion. That night's stand was actually empty. Now, there's a blue bed table on it. I moved to the edge of the bed to check it. I stripped the linen table runner off the tray and smiled. Breakfast in bed. Oh, Trevor. Then there's a note by the side. I picked it up and read:Hey, Good morning. I went for an early morning practice. I'll be back soon.I couldn't stop smiling and I carefully held the table and placed it on the bed. Caging it on both sides of my waist. Breakfast looked delicious. I didn't waste time. Crispy bacon, scrambled eggs, home fries and hash browns, toast with orange juice. I chewed happily. Princess treatment. Then I began scrolling through my phone. From my group chat, some of my course mates had started wi