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Zayne Bellandi was never supposed to matter. Not as my best friend’s brother, not even as my ex-boyfriend’s best friend. And definitely not like this. He’s dangerous, annoying, untouchable. The kind of man who ruins lives without even trying. But one night blurred every line I swore I’d never cross. Now he looks at me like I already belong to him, like walking away isn’t an option. And maybe it isn’t. Because the more I try to resist him… the more I realized I don’t want to.
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Brotherzoned: My Bestfriend’s Brother Chapter 95 Little death
Silas’s POVIsla fucking Hart.Standing just inside the doorway, one hand still wrapped around her clutch like she might need it to anchor herself. Her hair is pulled back, loose strands framing her face, skin warm and glossy. She looks… lighter. Softer even. Like someone who slept well and didn’t wake up afraid.That’s new, that lands wrong. Her eyes find mine again.Just for a second. And in that second, something old and sharp opens inside her. Not anger, but disgust.Her face betrays her before she can stop it—the microsecond hitch in her breath, the way her shoulders stiffen, the tension pulling at her mouth before she smooths it out. She recovers quickly. She always did.But I saw it, I always see it. Isabella stands first.“Oh—Isla!” she says warmly, genuinely pleased. “Welcome. Been wanting to see you.”Her voice is normal. Happy. She walks toward her like nothing in this room is complicated. Like nothing has ever been.That’s Isabella.She believes in clean lines. In cause an
Last Updated : 2026-07-10Brotherzoned: My Bestfriend’s Brother Chapter 94 What the hell?
Isla’s POV The car hums under us while Rico drives, the road ahead easy and familiar. Outside, the city lights smear across the windshield in gold and white streaks. It’s late, and the traffic that was heavy earlier has finally eased.My phone rests face-down in my lap, Zayne’s voice still echoing faintly in my head. The way the call ended. The silence after I said her name.I don’t know what I expected—anger, maybe. Deflection. A sharp shutdown. Clarity most especially, because why the hell am I in this circus?Instead, I got something worse. Stillness.Rico clears his throat beside me. “So,” he says lightly, like nothing in the world is wrong. “Did you miss me, or should I be offended you survived without me for a few days?”I turn my head to look at him. He’s smiling, eyes on the road, one hand draped lazily over the steering wheel like he doesn’t carry weight in his bones. Like he didn’t scare me today. Like he didn’t sound cold enough to make my spine tighten earlier.I let myse
Last Updated : 2026-07-10Brotherzoned: My Bestfriend’s Brother Chapter 93 A full blown lie
Zayne’s POV The name lands like a blade pressed flat against my throat. Not cutting. Just enough pressure to remind me how easily it could deepen.Celeste….I don’t speak. I don’t breathe. I don’t move either.The line stays open between us, charged and humming, and I know—I know—that Isla feels it. That she hears the pause for what it is. Not confusion or distraction but recognition.I close my eyes slowly.Behind my eyelids, memories surface uninvited. Italy at night. Gold-lit rooms. Laughter that always felt like a performance. A woman who found me at my most vulnerable moment. A woman who taught me early that disappearance was a skill.Celeste.I let none of it reach my voice.“Why?” I ask instead, carefully neutral.The word tastes wrong. Too calm, too measured.On the other end of the line, Isla shifts. I hear fabric move, the faint sound of breath pulled in through her nose.“I just—” she hesitates. “I heard something. And I wanted to ask you.”Ask me.The irony almost makes m
Last Updated : 2026-07-10Brotherzoned: My Bestfriend’s Brother Chapter 92 Is that a threat?
Isla’s POV “Is that a threat?”The words slipped out before I could stop them.Rico’s head snapped toward me, eyes widening, then he laughed—too loud, too fast, like he needed to erase the tone he’d just used seconds earlier.“No—no,” he said quickly, waving one hand as if swatting the moment away. “Jesus, Isla. I didn’t mean to scare you. It’s just—” He sighed, scrubbing a hand over his jaw. “This crazy reflex of mine. Occupational hazard, I guess. I’m sorry.”His smile came back, easy and charming, like it always did. But the coldness lingered.I nodded slowly, telling myself not to overthink it, even as my mind betrayed me and jumped backward in time—back to that night stuck at the checkpoint, Rico leaning out of his car window, calmly speaking to two armed policemen like he owned the street. Like consequences were optional for him. Like the world bent if he applied enough pressure.Back then, I’d cooled it off. Now, the memory sat differently.“It’s fine,” I said quietly.The res
Last Updated : 2026-07-10Brotherzoned: My Bestfriend’s Brother Chapter 5 The stranger at the door
ZayneI hated rain. Always had. But tonight, as I pulled into Dustfield, I didn’t even notice the slick, wet streets or the faint drizzle settling on the windshield. I parked outside the house, hands tight on the wheel. My chest was a little tighter than usual, and I hated the faint pulse of relie
Brotherzoned: My Bestfriend’s Brother Chapter 4 Back to Dustfield
Isla The drive to Dustfield was long and silent. Rain pelted the windshield, blurring streetlights into golden smears. My chest ached, and tears refused to stop. Every blink smeared them further, leaving streaks across my cheeks. My thoughts were a tangled mess of betrayal, fear, and curiosity. A
Brotherzoned: My Bestfriend’s Brother Chapter 3: Alleyway guardian
Isla’s POVI slipped on a puddle and caught myself against the brick wall, rain slamming down so hard it blurred everything into streaks of neon and shadow. My glasses fogged over completely, turning the alley into a smeared mess of reflections. Every step splashed water up my calves, heels wobblin
Brotherzoned: My Bestfriend’s Brother Chapter 2 Through the lens
IslaI walked out of the corridor, adjusting my blazer with shaking fingers, trying to calm the burn still crawling up my neck. My lips still tingled. Silas had really— God, I couldn’t even think it without my stomach twisting. One more minute in that room and I might’ve forgotten where I was. He h
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