Ruined By My Brother's Best Friend (by Silverwriter) novel Chapter 127

He nodded as though I’d just asked him about the weather. And with a confidence I thought was far too bold considering we were complete strangers, he said, “I couldn’t stop thinking about you, so I took matters into my own hands and tried to find

I cleared my throat. “And you did that by stalking me?”

I had no idea where this conversation was headed.

But one thing I knew for certain was that I was uncomfortable… more because of his forwardness than anything else.

“I didn’t stalk you,” Henry corrected. “I just had my private investigator look into you.”

I rolled my eyes. “And that’s supposed to be better?”

He shrugged, a trace of indifference flickering in his eyes. “Not exactly, but it got the job done. I got to see you

I narrowed my eyes. “Where are you going with this?” I asked, eyeing him warily.

Henry’s expression softened. “I like you. Evidently so.”

My breathing slowed, and every hair on my body stood on end as a cold, instinctive shiver raced down my spine. But it wasn’t because of what Henry had said.

I snapped my head past him. Just as I’d suspected…. He was standing right behind him.

Alvise’s eyes narrowed, but they weren’t on me. With a dangerously low voice, he spoke. “You’ll never get the chance to like anything else in your life if you don’t move the fuck away.”

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