All Chapters of Playing Fake With Kade Black : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Sora I snap my head toward the door, but all the words in my throat die the second I see Cam’s disheveled face. His hair is a mess, and there are dark circles beneath his eyes, making him look like he hasn’t slept properly in days. What is he doing here? I thought they hated being around each other? I turn to Kade, who is already glaring daggers at Cam, his jaw clenched so tightly that I can see the muscle twitching beneath his skin. “I told you to wait outside, you'll talk to her when she's ready.” I look between the two brothers, my heart pounding loudly against my ribs. “Why’s he here?” I ask Kade, tightening my grip on his hand. Kade lets go of my hand and shoves his into his pocket, his expression suddenly unreadable. “He’s your best friend, you’ve been pitching for us to work things out. So here we are.” He looks everywhere but at me, and Cameron’s presence is already beginning to irritate me. It’s always like this with him. Just when I think I’ve finally managed to move o

Kade “Bro, I need your advice.” Shawn’s voice breaks through my thoughts, and I turn to look at him. He looks disheveled and weary, his shoulders slumped like the weight of the world has decided to make itself comfortable on his back. Yeah, this is definitely what I need to keep myself from storming upstairs and dragging Sora out of Cameron’s reach. I’ve been sitting here trying to respect her request for privacy, but every minute she spends alone with that idiot makes my patience wear thinner. An uneasy jolt runs down my spine, and I shift in my seat, forcing myself to focus on Shawn instead of imagining all the ways my brother could piss me off in the next five minutes. “What’s good, bro?” I snicker, clapping him on the shoulder. “Trouble in paradise?” I point toward Sandy, who has her head buried between her thighs as she sleeps. Even Jackson looks like he’s attending a fucking funeral, sitting there with a face so long I’m tempted to ask who died. Shawn doesn’t laugh

Sora “Wakey, wakey.” Kade sings in a gruff voice, and I groan, dragging the covers over my head. Why the hell is he all rainbows and sunshine this early in the morning? I just want to sleep in and enjoy my night. Is that too much to ask? “Come on, babe.” He gives my shoulder a gentle shake, and I reluctantly peek out from beneath the covers, shooting him a glare filled with disgust and irritation. It’s been approximately a week since the altercation with Cam, and Kade has practically kept me locked up in his house. He seized my phone, too, leaving me with nothing but his company and whatever entertainment he deems suitable. Now that I’m finally starting to enjoy the vacation he forced on me, he’s determined to ruin that, too. Can’t a girl catch a break? “Let me sleep, Kade,” I grumble, pouting as I sit up reluctantly. The morning light streaming through the curtains makes me squint, and I rub the sleep from my eyes before noticing the glass of juice he’s holding out to me.

Kade I glare at Paxton, who has his hands wrapped around my woman, smiling like he hasn’t got a care in the world. I want to storm over there and punch that stupid smile off his face, but Sora will probably give me the schooling of my life if I do. Darn. My girl is like freaking honey, with bees hovering around her every fucking second. I get it. She’s fucking gorgeous, sexy and freaking smart. But most importantly, she’s mine. I walk over to them and gently pull her out of Paxton’s arms, keeping my hand firmly around her waist. “Damn, possessive.” He chuckles. “I was just taking her to the cafeteria.” I snort. “She didn’t tell you she was hungry, did she?” Paxton looks at Sora, hiding a smile as he points at her stomach. “No, she didn’t, but her stomach did. It was practically begging me to feed her. You need to do better, Kade.” My fists clench at my sides, and Sora notices immediately. She reaches for my hand, her soft touch soothing some of the anger bubbling in

Kade “Where is Sora?” I ask, looking past Sandy and fighting the urge to push past her and go inside. She shifts to block my view, stretching slightly as though she can physically keep me away from the entire building. “Do I look like I want to lose Sora?” I sigh, rubbing a hand over my face. “I spent years waiting for her to move on from Cameron. I won't lose her because of some stupid pictures from the past.” Sandy frowns, her shoulders slumping. “Sora has always felt like she doesn't deserve love. Please, Kade.” My jaw tightens. I know Sora has her insecurities, but hearing Sandy say it like that makes me wonder how much she's been carrying without me knowing. “Listen, I will never hurt Sora on purpose. I swear, I never meant for any of this to happen.” I take a breath, trying to keep my voice steady. “Whatever she thinks happened, I need to explain it to her. I just need her to give me a chance to speak.” “You should check the news, it seems you haven’t seen it.”