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I have to bite down on his shoulder to keep myself from making a sound that would echo down the entire hallway. “Fuck Little Dawn,” he whispers, steadying me with his arm. My breathing is ragged; my legs are shaking even as I pull away from him. He is watching me with dark eyes and something in his expression that looks almost like satisfaction. He lifts his hand slowly and brings his fingers to his mouth. My face burns, and my vagina walls throb again, making my heart race. “Remember who you belong to,” he says quietly. “Because I am fairly certain my brother has never made you that wet just from kissing you.”

The rain is starting to fall. I look up at the sky. I am free. But as I stand there, I feel a sharp, sudden pain. A cramping in my stomach. I look down. My hand is stained with red. Not my blood this time. "No," I whisper. "No, no, no." I fall to my knees. The rain mixes with the red on my coat. A car pulls up. The door opens. It’s my brother. The double. He steps out. He looks at me.

“Kian Lawley, over here!” “Who is the young woman beside you?” “Is she the future daughter of Joey Lawley?” “How did your families meet?” My pulse skyrocketed, I could barely think, barely hear any thoughts in my head. People were staring again. My mind roamed, looking for an escape. Instinctively, I took a step backwards. That was a mistake. The heel of my shoe caught against the edge of the carpet and my whole world tilted. My heart stopped, and as I fell, an overwhelming feeling of disappointment washed over me.

he says, shocking me but also making me happy that my brother is my baby’s angel. “Let her know uncle Mase loves her and that I will always be by her side until her time on earth is done” He pulls me into his arms and I hug him tightly not wanting to let him go. “I love you so much big brother” I tell him. “And I love you too baby sis, always” comes his reply. "Give him another chance Bri, he’s your destiny” I hear him say just as everything fades into blackness.

Alexa replied. 🎶🎶Don't cut me down, throw me out, leave me here to waste I once was a man with dignity and grace Now I'm slippin' through the cracks of your cold embrace So please, please🎶🎶 🎶 Could you find a way to let me down slowly? A little sympathy, I hope you can show me If you wanna go then I'll be so lonely If you're leavin', baby, let me down slowly

“There it is.” My breath came fast. Unsteady. But I didn’t drop. Didn’t break. Didn’t fall. “I’m not you,” I said. My voice stronger now. Clearer. “I won’t become you.” She tilted her head. Studying me. And for the first time she didn’t look amused. She looked… interested. “We’ll see.” The world started to collapse. Cracking. Breaking. Pulling me back. “But remember this, sister…” her voice echoed as everything faded into darkness…

“I’m your big brother now, remember? You’ve got to listen to me.” I rolled my eyes, but the truth was there in the lines of his face, in the way his hands kept fidgeting. He was scared. Just as scared as me, maybe worse, but he was hiding it. So I didn’t argue again. I turned and walked toward the stairs. Halfway up, I glanced back once. He was standing in the middle of the wreckage, shoulders squared and trying to look like he had it under control.

"Full count, no pauses. Let us go." We went. The music came on. The eight count rolled out. I hit my first mark and my second and my third the usual way. My body remembered. My body did not need my head for this. Brianna was beside me on my left side for the lift sequence. We were not partners exactly. The coach moved us around. But Brianna ended up next to me on the lift sequence often enough that I had stopped expecting otherwise, and she had been making the most of it.

Because falling for him was the last thing I should ever do. He was still the brother of the man who broke my heart. And yet, somehow… Standing in that quiet hotel suite with the city lights glowing around us… Sebastian Montefalco was starting to feel like the only person I could trust. Even if trusting him might ruin everything.

The dream rushed back to me. Those same hands catching me as I fell, those same eyes looking at me with protective warmth. My pulse quickened as he secured the bandage, his fingers lingering against my skin. "There," he said quietly. "Better." But I wasn't better. I was confused, shaken by the unexpected intimacy of the moment and the lingering memory of my dream. This was Nico's brother. So why did his gentle care make my chest feel tight with something that wasn't gratitude? The sound of the elevator arriving broke the spell between us. Salvatore straightened immediately, his expression returning to its usual controlled mask.