Entangled With My Brother-in-law
He turned on his heel and started toward the stairs, muttering something under his breath that I couldn’t quite catch.
And just like that, the warmth of Noah’s presence seemed to vanish, leaving an icy chill in its place.
I looked at Noah, biting my lip. “I’m sorry,” I whispered, feeling that same tug of guilt twist in my chest.
He shook his head, offering a reassuring smile. “It’s not your fault, Nana. Some things never change.”
His eyes held mine for a beat too long, and I felt that forbidden flutter deep inside me, reminding me that I wasn’t just caught between two brothers, now I was caught between two worlds.
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