Todos los capítulos de Trapped Between Two Brothers : Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

~ Camelia POV ~The car pulled up in front of Becca’s house and I got out, without waiting to hear whatever Asher had to say. The fact that he had been trying constantly to get at what was bothering me all through the ride made me feel even more tired.I didn't even know how I was going to feel if I saw Luke, or what I would even say to him. But one thing was sure, I needed to know why he would do such a thing to me.I walked up to the door and reached for the knob to open it, but before I could, the door swung open with Mabel standing there all dressed up.She looked over my shoulder, her face flushed. "Camelia, why don't you invite your friend in? I just finished preparing dinner, he can join us."I turned to look behind me and saw that Asher's car was still parked. It hit me immediately that the reason Mabel had been extremely nice to me was because of Luke and Asher coming around.I rolled my eyes and walked past her. "Why don't you go out there and invite him yourself?"I didn't

~ Luke's POV ~I lowered my hand to Camelia's waist, pulling her closer as I got lost in her lips. The flower bouquet slipped from her hands, rustling against the floor as she wrapped her arms around my shoulders.I lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around my waist. We were both completely lost in each other, forgetting that we weren't at my apartment where we had privacy, but right in the middle of Becca's living room."You know this living room is shared, and you two are almost having sex in it," a sharp voice said from behind us.We broke apart immediately. I set Camelia back on her feet, and she lowered her head, her cheeks turning bright red as if she had just come back to her senses.She turned to Mabel, who stood there looking at her with clear disgust. "You don't have to say it like that, Mabel."Mabel rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest. "Maybe if you actually got your own place instead of inconveniencing me in mine, I wouldn't have to say anything." She f

~ Camelia's POV ~"What happened?" Becca asked as we walked into the room together. "I thought you were going out there to tell him to remove the restriction, not to kiss him and collect a bouquet of flowers."I sank onto the bed, dropping the flowers onto the space next to me. The bright petals stood out against the sheets, filling the quiet room with their soft fragrance."I asked him why he did it, Becca," I said, looking down at my hands as I smoothed the fabric of my pants. "Then I realized that he wasn't the one who put my name under a restriction."Becca frowned, her brows drawing together as she stared at me curiously from her place by the small desk. "If he's not the one, then who did it?""I don't know," I said softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "He looked genuinely confused when I brought it up. He told me it might be his parents using it to get back at me, and he promised he was going to look into it right away."Becca let out a long breath, her shoulders dropping as

~ Camelia POV ~"Camelia," Becca called out, standing close to the door as she stared down at me. "Are you okay?"I lifted my head from the edge of the toilet and nodded softly. "I'm fine," I mumbled. But deep down I knew I wasn't fine at all. My whole body ached, and my throat burned.Becca stepped inside the bathroom, leaning down to push my damp hair away from my face. She tucked the wet strands behind my ear. "You don't look good. Your face is pale.""I'm fine," I mumbled again. I tried to hold myself together, but my voice cracked and tears spilled over my cheeks. "I knew this would happen, Becca. I knew they would fight because of me. I was so stupid."Becca didn't say another word. She just sat down on the cold floor and pulled me into her arms. I buried my face into her shoulder and cried as hard as I could."It's not your fault, Cam," she said softly, patting my back. "It's their fault. All you wanted was to get a job and pick yourself up after everything Anya and Peter did t

~ Camelia POV ~"I don't know what to think right now," Becca said, pacing back and forth across the room before finally taking a seat on the edge of a chair. "Why am I feeling so nervous? I'm supposed to be comforting you."I let out a soft sigh, completely at a loss for words. I kept my hands pressed tightly together in my lap, trying to stop them from shaking, but worrying felt like the only thing I was capable of doing at that moment.The sound of the door opening made my head snap up instantly. The doctor walked back into the room, holding a paper in his hand as he stared down at it.He looked up at me with a small smile, and my heart skipped a beat inside my chest. I stood up hastily, my knees feeling weak underneath me."Am I pregnant, Doctor?" I asked, looking at him with fear in my eyes.He looked at Becca first before turning his gaze back to me. "Yes, Miss Stewart," he said, handing the paper over to me.My fingers trembled as I took it from him. A high-pitched ringing fill