Brielle’s POV“Hey.” A hand snapped in front of my face. It belonged to Jayden, his eyes fixed on me as he let out a heavy sigh.“What happened back there? And why—”“Thanks, but I don’t want to talk about it. So, please, can we just not?” I cut him off, looking away before I started imagining things again.I couldn’t be falling for my stepbrother. No, it was impossible. I shook the thoughts out of my head as I watched him pull the duvet over me, gently patting my head.“If you want to talk, I’ll be here,” he said, picking up the first-aid box and heading toward the door. “Get some rest.”I pressed my lips into a thin line, watching him retreat. The moment the door clicked shut, I let out a massive sigh, rolled my eyes, and reached for my phone.Luckily, it was still inside my backpack, where I’d left it before I got kidnapped. Checking through my notifications, a smile tugged at my lips when I found an excited voice note from Camellia. I quickly typed out a reply, telling her I’d love
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