All Chapters of Claimed By My Best Friend's Brother : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Katherine's Pov. The bottle exploded into dozens of sparkling fragments, and the guy let out a horrific scream of pain. He instantly collapsed onto the dirty floor, clutching his head as blood began to pour rapidly between his fingers. "Fucking shit! He's bleeding!" Jason yelled, his eyes widening in shock. He immediately dropped his hold on the situation and rushed down toward his groaning friend, trying to stop the bleeding. "Bri, run!" I screamed, grabbing her hand. The two of us spun around and sprinted hard toward the neon-lit exit signs, pushing past confused clubgoers. But the thing is, we weren't able to get to the exit. Out of nowhere, one of the remaining guys lunged forward from the side. His hand shot out, firmly gripping a massive fistful of Brittany's hair. He yanked her backwards with force, causing her to let out a piercing scream of pain as she slipped, her body slamming on the ground, hard. "Brittany!" I turned around to help her, but before I could ev

Katherine's Pov I looked up at him, my own anger and frustration from the entire day suddenly bubbling to the surface. “What do you mean, what was I doing? I was at a club!” “I gave you a day off from work for a reason!” Nathaniel said, his voice rising, his chest heaving with irritation. “You were a complete mess this morning. Why didn't you stay at home and rest? Why did you think it was a good idea to dress like that and go to a sketchy nightclub in the middle of the week? Look at your face! Look at your friend! What if I hadn't shown up? What if you had gotten badly hurt or worse? Do you have any idea what those men would have done to you?!” His shouting made me snap. “Don't shout at me!” I yelled back, stepping closer to him, completely ignoring the fact that we were in a hospital hallway. “You are not my father, Nathaniel! You are just my boss! You don't get to tell me what to do outside of work! I can go wherever the hell I want!” “I am shouting because you acted like

Katherine's Pov “My name is Isabella and I'm Brittany's new roommate!” The girl said, jumping off the bed and skipping over to Brittany's side. As she came closer, I saw her clearly now. She had a cute, small face, pretty amber eyes and hair plaited into two braids at the back. However, she was a little muscular around her arms, she looked like a sports student. “I do gymnastics.” She said, probably noticed me staring at her abs. I flushed, then remembered why I asked who she was. “Brittany’s new roommate? What are you talking about? I'm her only roommate.”! “That's true. I wasn't informed of having another roommate, no one notified me.” Brittany looked very serious, her eyes were quite dark. “Oh, that's because the decision was made at the last minute. I've been looking for a dorm room for a while now, then I was told that your former roommate was being suspended by the school for a few months and I was allowed to come here so I jumped at the offer.” Isabella explained.

Katherine's Pov My heart stopped. Panic flared up inside me, “No! Please, wait!” I begged, scrambling out of the bed. I stood up, my hands shaking as I looked at Mrs. Lucinda. “Please don't do that. Don't let them touch my things. I’ll leave right now, I swear! Just give me a few hours. I will pack everything myself. I won't cause any trouble, I promise you. Just please don't throw my things out.” “You should have packed them and left yesterday instead of trying to act funny and hiding in here,” Lucinda said, her face completely expressionless. “You thought you could sneak around the rules, didn't you? Well, it doesn't work that way. Move out of the way.” The three security men didn't hesitate. They marched past Mrs. Lucinda and walked straight toward my closet and my desk. “Stop! Please, stop!” I cried out, rushing forward to try and block them. I grabbed the arm of the closest security guard, trying to pull him away from my clothes. “Don't touch my stuff! Please!” But I was no

Katherine's Pov “Miss, aren't you alighting? We're here already.” The taxi driver's voice brought me out of my thoughts. I was about to ask him to take me back, anywhere other than here but from the look he was already giving me, I could tell that he was starting to get annoyed. Also, I couldn't waste any more money. So I just dropped and took my suitcases from the trunk. The taxi drove away, leaving me standing alone on the quiet, empty sidewalk with my suitcases. Why did I come here? Why did my brain choose this place out of all the places in the city? Nathaniel. The man who was confusing, arrogant, and yet… the only person who had shown me a strange kind of protection over the last few days. But I couldn't just show up at his house like a stray dog. He would probably mock me. Even with those thoughts, I brought out my phone, my hands shaking slightly. I opened my messaging app and scrolled down until I found Nathaniel’s name. I opened our message inbox and started to type