Brandon Larracuente In 13 Reasons Why นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Because, wordlessly, he quickly helps me into the car, shutting it before Brandon approaches and realizes it. …~... The drive back to the company was silent. Only when we reached the parking lot did Brother finally speak. “Why would you keep something so important from me, angel?” He turns toward me, cupping my cheek, eyes burning into mine. “I’m sorry,” I whisper. “I thought… it didn’t matter since nothing happened.” His voice softens. “Were you traumatized?” Tears threaten my eyes as I nod and reply, “I was. Brandon helped me heal. But seeing Lucious again brought it all back. How he ripped my clothes…”

Daniel furrowed his eyebrows. Brandon flashed a wide smile as he looked at his wife. "Because that's what my wife wanted. She really likes seeing me become a killer lecturer. That's why no girl dares to get close to me." "But later, you really won't be able to stand being taught by Mr. Brandon, you know," added Yena. *****

Brandon reassured her, "Don't worry, I won't tell him. He won't know that I came to see you." Feeling the need for comfort, Olivia agreed, "You're the best, Brandon." They chatted for a while longer before hanging up. Brandon hadn't watched the live stream, but he was already convinced that Lindsay had caused Olivia to get hurt so badly. He was also upset with Raymond and Alex for being so cold and heartless. He contacted the show’s production team and got the phone numbers for Raymond and Alex. He decided to call Raymond first, as the two of them often hung out together and had a closer relationship.

Brandon replied and said, "Today, I am letting everyone here know that Zara had been marked by a lycan. She is having a secret affair with him, our enemy, what a betrayal to the pack!" I stared at Brandon in horror as I felt my world crumble before me. I heard gasps and murmurs and closed my eyes. Why did this have to happen? The moment I dreaded the most in my life had come. We had a plan, Anders and I, and if it weren't for Brandon, it would have been successful.

What they were seeing was not something normal from Brandon, he seemed furious. "Why did you do it?" He demanded to know. "I don't know what you're talking about but you're hurting me. What's the matter?” "Why did you put drugs in my drink? Why can't you stay quiet about your affairs? Stop looking ahead, stop looking to the sides and just focus on your damn life, which you really need!" Brandon yelled. "Brandon, that's enough!" Mr. Lambert shouted when he saw the way his grandson treated his mother. "You don't realize that you are the reason my brother died! I always lived missing him but now I realize that the best thing that could have happened to him is that he died so as not to live the

Not long after, Brandon arrived carrying a leather suitcase. Luna and I were forced to the edge of the deck with the endless ocean behind us. I had always suffered from thalassophobia—a fear of deep water—and my heart raced with anxiety. When Luna saw Brandon, her eyes instantly lit up. She sobbed, "Bran, save me! They've been hurting me!" Her upper body was nearly naked, and her face was badly swollen, truly looking miserable. "Here's the three million dollars you asked for. Release them now!" Brandon demanded.

Her tone was cold as ice as she walked forward. “Mum!” Amara snapped. “He wasn't even with me so stop throwing blame games.” “This never happened when you were with Brandon, so why did you leave him?” Lauren asked in an accusatory tone. Lucian’s jaw clenched but he kept quiet. Amara noticed how tense Lucian became at the mention of Brandon and she wondered, ‘Is it because of his father's deal that he's upset? Does he think I'll go back on our deal?’ Before Amara could solve the growing questions, the door opened and there stood Brandon.

He showed me a P*******t mock-up anyway. I rolled over to bury my face in the blanket. “This is my 13th reason.” Brandon laughed. That full-body, breath-stealing kind. He laid down beside me, shoulder to shoulder. “I’m proud of you, y’know,” he said after a minute. I blinked into the blanket. “Why?” “Because you made it through. Even when you wanted to scream. Even when you told me, like, seven times a day that you were dropping out and becoming a forest cryptid.”

, He asked them. " we don't know, just we know that it was all happened because of a name…'Bratt'.." Lauren replied wiping her tears. Brandon's world collapsed hearing the last sentence. Now there is no hope. It's true. He is responsible for her misery. He did all this.

“Aryn, look at me. Look at me, damn it.” I forced my eyes away from the screen and into his. His face was sharp with anger, but there was something else too—something steady, grounding. “This is Brandon,” he said firmly. “It’s a trap. He wants you frozen. He wants you broken. Don’t give him that.” I shook my head, my nails digging into my palms. “But… if I don’t choose, he’ll—” “No,” Liam cut me off. “He won’t kill them yet. Not when he wants you to watch. He needs an audience. He needs you in pain.”