Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 94

Chapter 94: 94-The One I Crave The Most

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So I crouched down beside her, taking her hand and rubbing the back of it with my thumb.

"My stalker," she uttered, pointing at her chest.

I don’t know why, but she looked even more frightened now than before.

I mean, she already knew she had a stalker.

Or maybe she had never imagined he would come after her brother and her family.

"I’ll take care of it," Ragnar said as he raised his phone to his ear and started walking away.

Then I noticed him pause when he passed Verity.

"You. Come with me."

His tone left no room for argument.

He motioned toward the backyard.

My head immediately turned.

I was a lot like Ragnar.

I wasn’t the jealous type either.

And certainly not when it came to my brothers.

Although none of my exes had ever been allowed to get that close.

By the time we started dating seriously, Gigi had already established healthy boundaries for our girlfriends.

She didn’t want any of them trying to come between the brothers or pulling sneaky shit behind our backs.

For that, I was grateful to her.

I once had a girlfriend whom Gigi suspected was being a little too friendly with Jaguar.

I noticed it too.

Eventually, Gigi told me it would be better if I completely cut her out of my life.

And I did.

I was glad I listened.

So why the fuck did watching Verity walk into the backyard with Ragnar trigger such a strong reaction in me?

For a moment, I completely forgot I was supposed to be comforting Gigi.

In other words, I was worried for Verity.

Whenever it came to Gigi, Ragnar could become very harsh.

And I didn’t want Verity to fall under his wrath.

"Is this how some people love these days? Even when the woman isn’t interested in them, they keep stalking her?"

Gigi had been crying for the past five minutes.

Although I was fully present for her, I couldn’t help glancing toward the backyard door every once in a while.

It had already been five minutes. What the heck was Ragnar even talking to Verity about?

Then Gigi suddenly grabbed my hand and gave it a gentle shake.

Jaguar was sitting on her left on the couch, holding her other hand.

"Do you think my beauty has become a curse?" Gigi asked, her lips curling downward.

I felt so bad for her. I couldn’t bear to see her cry, so I quickly looked away, shaking my head.

"You don’t need to think about that," Jaguar murmured.

"Nothing that belongs to you will ever become a curse," he added, gently cupping her cheek.

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