All Chapters of Love in Chaos: Falling For My Billonaire Husband’s Brother: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Lily’s Point of View I was feeling a mix of worry, anger, and uncertainty as Thomas and I sat in the back seat, heading to the hospital. After his call with Jessica, he had told me Geoffrey had collapsed. We exchanged a few glances, but it felt awkward. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold off on sleeping with Thomas for long. I hoped Geoffrey was okay, but I couldn’t stop thinking about what Thomas had said about Simon having a girlfriend. The thought left me uneasy the whole ride. When we arrived at the hospital, Jessica was already waiting for us in the hallway, ready to take us to see Geoffrey. She greeted Thomas warmly and gave me a half-hearted smile that felt forced. It was clear she didn’t like me, though I wasn’t entirely sure why. If she had her way, she’d likely pretend I didn’t exist. Inside the room, Geoffrey was resting peacefully. He had been unconscious since the call with Jessica yesterday, though the doctors said he was stable. I held Tom’s arm, trying to reassure

Lily’s Point of ViewAs my eyes opened the next morning, my mind was quiet for a few seconds. I wasn’t thinking about anything. Then, Simon popped into my thoughts. No way! I thought a night of sex with Thomas would kick him out of my mind, but here he was, still at the center of it. Last night with Thomas had been good. But with Simon, it felt better. For God’s sake, you’re married to Tom now, Lily. You have to get Simon out of your head. There was no point in comparing two brothers; that was borderline crazy. They were two different men, and they thought differently. After sex with Simon, he would look me in the eye, tell me how much he loved me, and let me rest my head on his chest while we talked until we fell asleep. Last night with Thomas was… good, but it felt wrong, like I was betraying Simon. After Tom came, he climbed off me and landed on the bed. He exhaled with satisfaction and said, “You were worth the wait.” He tapped my shoulder and turned his back to me, ready to sleep

Lily’s Point of ViewI had been doing my best to avoid Simon as the days passed. It was hard, but I didn’t see any other way. Every time I looked at him, I felt a wave of anger wash over me. His girlfriend, Angelina, had been visiting regularly, and they seemed to enjoy each other's company a lot. At least, that's what I noticed during dinner. I tried to avoid Simon’s gaze, but I couldn’t stop myself from seeing them out of the corner of my eye. Her hands were always unnecessarily glued to his arm, and I couldn’t help but feel like she was doing it on purpose to make me jealous. But then again, how could she know about Simon and me? There’s no way he’d have told her, right? Still, her hands remained on him, and I began to wonder if he was playing both of us. I couldn’t deny it—Simon and Angelina looked happy together. Maybe Angelina more than Simon, but they still looked good together. Watching them made me sick to my stomach. I had to find a way to get back at him. There was no way

Simon’s Point of ViewI slammed the door shut, leaning against it as I ran my fingers through my hair. Each step I took felt harder than the last, like a heavy weight dragging me down. I turned, devastated, running my hand through my hair again. Anger built inside me like a wave I couldn’t stop. I was furious.“Are you okay, Mr. Simon?” Amelia’s voice broke through the fog in my head.I turned to face her. “No,” I snapped and started walking away. She called after me, asking if I needed anything, but I waved her off. I needed to get out of here.This was madness. How had things gotten this far? My brother and I were caught up in the same mess with the same woman. I knew Tom and Lily were sleeping together—it was expected, they were married—but seeing it right in front of me? That was something else. It was like a punch to the gut.But the worst part? Tom had wanted me to see it. He sent that message, inviting me to his office, knowing what I’d walk in on. And like a fool, I went. I op

Simon’s Point of ViewI got in the driver's seat without answering, slamming the door harder than I intended. Malcolm watched me for a second before getting in the passenger seat. I started the engine, and we began driving toward the safe house I had set up for Miranda. The tension in the car grew with the silence between us.“Talk to me, man. What’s got you this twisted up?” Malcolm broke the silence, clearly concerned.I stared straight ahead, too focused on the road, trying to piece together the right words. One of my hands ran through my hair absentmindedly, a habit I found myself doing frequently in the midst of all this chaos. Finally, I exhaled.“I need to tell her,” I said, my voice quieter than I had planned.Malcolm raised an eyebrow, glancing at me briefly before looking back at the road. “Tell who? What?”“Lily.” Saying her name out loud made me realize I had already said too much, but it was too late to take it back. I could see Malcolm’s mind working, putting all the pie