The Thought of Revenge

~~~Thrill~~~***I hear the moans. I should leave. I should turn around, walk back to my car, and pretend I never came here to surprise Jason on our two-year anniversary with a cake and a promise I was finally ready to lose my v-card to him.But my feet don't listen. My hand turns the knob anyway. The door swings open, and my heart slams so hard against my ribs as I watch Jason in shock. My Jason. With some girl's legs wrapped around his waist and her back pressed against the headboard I picked out for him last Christmas.I can't move. I can't breathe. The cake box slips in my sweaty hand. I try to catch it, but I miss.It hits the floor. The sound is loud across the room.The girl gasps when she sees me. Jason's head whips toward the door, and our eyes meet. His eyes go wide like he's seeing a ghost. Horror. Pure horror. "Malibu…"I'm shaking at the betrayal. The tears are rolling down and I can't stop them. I thought he was different. He showed me he was different from other guys.

Last Updated : 2026-06-29

The Deal

I should feel guilty about the thought that just comes to my mind. But for some reason, I don’t.Every part of me knows this is the best decision.The notion buzzing through me about how Jason would react if he sees me with his brother. Angry? Nothing would make me happier.Is that why he kept him away? Because he’s insecure? Or because he just wants to hide me from the whole damn world?“Oh no, lady. You are not thinking about what I think you’re thinking about.”Paris’s gaze burns into me. “Malibu—he’s off limits. He is Jason’s brother.”But all my mind can do is race: How do I set the plan in motion? Make him fall for me.Now that I say it out loud in my head, that sounds absurd.I finally turn to Paris, and my phone buzzes in my pocket. I reach for it. A scoff rips out of me. I spin the screen so Paris can see.She rolls her eyes. “I can’t believe that bastard is calling you. The nerve.”I cut the call instantly. Go to shove it back in my pocket when another one comes in. Then bee

Last Updated : 2026-06-29

His Brother

I hope what I’m doing is the right thing. Apart from the fake dating, I asked Jason’s brother to make me a bad girl and teach me how to have sex.I groan as I look at myself in the bathroom mirror. I press my palms flat against the counter, lean in, study the girl staring back at me. She looks the same. Soft. Pure. Breakable. If I become bad enough, I won’t be taken for granted anymore. And I want Jason to feel the sadness and hurt I feel.The party is beginning to end, and when I step into the living room, people are starting to leave in twos and threes, laughter trailing out the front door behind them. I look around and don’t see Paris anywhere. I pull out my phone to call, tapping my foot as it rings. No answer. I try again. Straight to voicemail this time. Shit. There goes my ride back home.I’m about to walk toward the door, when his voice stops me.“Leaving already?”I turn around and damn, his beautiful face makes me gulp. But I’m quick to reposition my face, smooth it into the

Last Updated : 2026-06-29

All Chapters of Fake Dating My Ex’s Brother: Chapter 1 - Chapter 3

The Thought of Revenge

The Deal

His Brother