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Because for some reason, my whole body can tell that whatever that thing was, it was dangerous. As if thousands of eyes are looking at me at once... “Kianna? Kianna!?” Slowly, that huge feather slowly moved... as if it was heading down... no... it was fixing its level to see my view... I can’t breathe... I think I forgot to do so... I remember that time when I met Drake again in this timeline... back in that group date when I bump with him and Maverick... For some reason... I can’t help but feel weird... as if... something is bad...

I checked the time again and nearly cried, the next bus wouldn’t arrive for another fifteen minutes, I paced anxiously near the stop while trying not to spiral into panic, this interview mattered too much. Silver Crest Holdings wasn’t just another company, It was opportunity. Security. A future and I desperately needed all three, when the next bus finally arrived, I practically climbed inside, the entire ride felt endless. Every red light personally offended me, every slow driver became my enemy, by the time I jumped off near Silver Crest’s towering building downtown, I was already running late. “Sorry— excuse me—” I hurried through the crowded sidewalk while fixing my blouse nervously, then

“I won’t tell you exactly what time or where. But I will be in a coffee shop. And if fate agrees with us, you will be in that coffee shop too.” “There must be about a hundred coffee shops in Paris,” he protested. “Yes. A hundred chances to get it wrong. And only one chance to get it right,” she smiled at him. “If of all the wrong places you could be, you end up in the same place I am… then that’s Fate smiling down upon you. And maybe you’ll start believing.” With that, she gave him one last smile and turned away to leave.

She stared at him. For years, she had transferred a type of feeling to the wrong brother, carrying the type of longing from the wrong person, and for years, he had carried a wound he thought she had inflicted deliberately. It was all wrong from the start. Everything was all on misunderstanding, lies, and circumstances they both weren't in control of. But now, sitting there in each other's arms, they finally understood the truth. Everything was finally feeling right. Slowly, Tessa placed her hand over his. “ I promise, I will never leave you again.”

Everyone else came and congratulated us. "I still owe you a ring Millie Mouse since you stole my chance to propose," Hayden said. "Yeap, I win," I smirked. I didn't care about the ring or anything else. All I wanted was the guy of my dreams, and he was standing right in front of me. His pale blue eyes were gazing into mine. I encircled my arms around his neck and got lost in his kiss. ___ end ___ Thank you everyone for reading The Wrong Brother! Please be sure to check out my other stories in this platform:

While we were going, I was just looking at my wristwatch every now and then. When it was 5 minutes to 2pm. I had to whisper to the driver to increase the speed of the vehicle. I wanted to arrive at his chamber on or before 2pm. I don't want him to feel like I'm not interested in the whole situation. But the truth remains: should there be another alternative other than the court, I will follow it. But there's none. At exactly 1 minute to 2pm, I arrived at his chamber. It was located somewhere on the first floor of a three-story building. I climbed. When I got to his office door, I knocked and held the doorknob. “Coming in,” barrister Julius spoke from inside…..

“We’re bad people, you and I, we’re the bad guys, and you know what happens to the bad guys at the end of every story?” “maybe we can change the rules of the game” “We can't change the rules and we both know this story is going to end badly" " This is the last time and you're gonna get married with my friend?" “That’s what you said yesterday and i don't care about this shit, i want you now ” “But this time I mean it” “You said it too” By playing with fire, I will certainly end up getting burned

" Raven thought about it all night. Then the idea of revenge took root in her mind. She crept into the kitchen and turned on every gas burner. Then she shut every door and window. Finally, she flicked a lighter in the living room. Just as Margaret had said, Raven really did start a fire. Only, she had not expected the gas to explode the moment she sparked the lighter. So when she pressed down on it, everyone in the house was blown away along with her. Not a single member of that pack survived. THE END

His throat was tight. He said: "She wouldn't do that. Sloane wouldn't—" She said: "You don't know what she would do. You never did. You spent three years thinking you knew her and you were wrong about the most basic things." Her voice didn't change. Still even. Still calm. "You were wrong about how she would react. You were wrong about how long she would wait for you to come back. And you were wrong about what she was capable of when someone gave her a better option."

“As it should be.” Neither man realized that they were standing on opposite sides of the same misunderstanding. William believed Raymond was confirming the match with Sarah Kensington. Raymond believed William was speaking about Marilyn. Both were satisfied. Both were certain. And neither suspected the disaster quietly building beneath their feet.