All Chapters of Trapped with My Brother's Forbidden Best Friend: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

We reached the lake house dock as the sun climbed higher. My heart hammered against my ribs. The water lapped quietly, but the air felt thick with danger.This is it. The final meeting. My thoughts churned. After everything the videos, the betrayals, the live stream threat it all comes down to this dock where our story began in the blizzard. I feel exhausted. Broken. But Ethan’s hand in mine keeps me moving forward.Ethan walked beside me, body coiled like a spring. “Stay right here with me, Ava. No one gets you alone. Not today. Not ever.”Ryan flanked my other side. “We end this now. No more games.”A figure waited at the end of the dock. It was Mom’s business partner, Victor’s silent backer — a tall man named Harlan we barely knew.Harlan smiled coldly. “You brought company. Predictable.”Ethan stepped forward, voice low and dangerous. “Talk. What do you want to end this?”Harlan held up a tablet. “One final payment. Or the raw files go live everywhere at noon. Everything. Includ

We arrived at the main family house just as the sun began to set. The police cars were already positioned discreetly down the road, waiting for our signal as planned. Officers would move in the moment things turned dangerous.This has to be the end. My thoughts raced as we stepped inside. After all the leaks, the live stream threats, the family betrayals… one more confrontation. I feel drained. Like the girl who fell in love during the blizzard has been hollowed out by shame and secrets.Mom’s partner, Harlan, waited in the living room with two guards. “You came. Good. One last demand and this ends.”Ethan positioned himself in front of me, voice low and sharp. “The police are surrounding the property. You have one minute to delete everything permanently before they come in.”Harlan laughed nervously. “Bluffing won’t work.”Ryan stood tall beside us. “It’s not a bluff. They’ve been tracking the payments. You’re done.”I stepped forward slightly, heart pounding. This house holds so man

The joint statement had been live for only two hours, but the reactions were already pouring in. I sat on the porch steps with my phone in my lap, scrolling through the comments with a knot in my stomach. Some people are calling it romantic. Others are still tearing us apart. My thoughts twisted painfully. I keep seeing the same words over and over — homewrecker, forbidden, disgusting. Every time I read them, I remember that first night in the blizzard. The way Ethan’s touch felt like fire in the cold. The guilt that followed me for weeks. I chose love over loyalty, and now the world is judging me for it. Ethan stepped outside and sat beside me, pulling me into his side without a word. “Don’t read them, Ava. They don’t know us.” Ryan leaned against the railing, arms crossed. “The positive ones are gaining traction. A few influencers are defending us. Saying love doesn’t follow rules.” I looked up at my brother, eyes stinging. “Does it hurt you? Seeing all this public?” Ryan was qu

The unknown message glowed on my phone like a warning I couldn’t ignore. “Watch your back. Not everyone is ready to let this go.”I stared at the screen, my stomach twisting into knots. After everything — the arrests, the deleted files, the public statement — someone still wants to hurt us. The relief I felt just minutes ago is already crumbling. I feel exposed again. Like the blizzard that brought us together never really ended.Ethan took the phone from my hand, his jaw tightening as he read the words. “They’re trying to scare us. But it won’t work. I won’t let anyone come near you again, Ava. Not after what we’ve already survived.”Ryan leaned over to see the message. “We need to forward this to the police immediately. They said they’d keep monitoring.”Grandma set down her coffee, her face lined with fresh worry. “This family has suffered enough. If this is another relative or one of their accomplices, we end it now.”Their support should comfort me. I thought, heart racing. But t

The message about the family tree lingered on my phone as we drove back from the cabin. The morning light felt too bright for the dread settling in my chest.Not everyone is who they seem. My thoughts spun in circles. After everything — the arrests, the deleted files, the public statement — someone still wants to pull us back into the darkness. I feel exhausted. Like the love that began in the blizzard has been fighting storms for too long.Ethan drove with one hand on the wheel, the other holding mine tightly. “We’re not playing their games anymore, Ava. The police have the message. They’ll trace it.”Ryan sat in the back, staring out the window. “The family tree. What could that even mean? We’ve already exposed most of the rotten branches.”Grandma rode in the passenger seat, her face lined with worry. “Old secrets have a way of surfacing. We need to be careful who we trust right now.”I stared at the passing trees, mind racing. I remember every secret moment with Ethan. Every guilt