All Chapters of No Strings Attached: My Brother’s Best Friend : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

LilaThe bass echoed through the club, each beat vibrating through my chest as we finally arrived in the VIP area. Caden and I had left a little bit later than we expected to leave, because Ronan was somewhat insistent I stayed home for the weekend.“I know you need some fun, but you should sit this one out Lila." Ronan argued.“Let her be Honey," Joan had cut in. “She just wants to have a nice time and Caden will be there by the way." She added.Hell yeah, he fucking has to be there!As the thought ran through my mind, I tightened my grip around his arms as we moved through the quiet VIP entrance. I raised my head to look at him. He wore a guarded look, as if he belonged more in a dark forest than a neon-lit club. Caden fucking Walker!Hot, brooding, and completely out of his element. A smirk curved on my lips. Maybe tonight was going to be even better than I thought.When he finally turned his gaze to me, I met his stare head-on, lifting my head properly to him with a slow, teasi

LilaThe cool night air brushed against my skin, a refreshing contrast to the heat still simmering between us. Lying beside me in the grass, Caden’s chest rose and fell in sync with mine, his warm body an anchor amidst the quiet night. I could feel his heartbeat, strong and steady beneath my hand, each beat reminding me of the intensity we’d just shared under the stars. His fingers traced the edge of my collarbone, igniting little sparks that traveled down my spine, each touch sending fresh waves of longing through me.I propped myself up on one elbow, my fingers gliding over his toned chest, tracing the light sheen of sweat glistening under the moonlight. His gaze, deep and intense, met mine, and a slow smile spread across his lips. "What are you thinking?" he asked, his voice low and rich, as if he already knew the answer.I smirked, letting my hand linger over the contours of his chest. “Think you can keep up, Mr. Walker?” I teased, raising an eyebrow as my fingers continued their

EthanAs I stood by the door of the club, fiddling with my phone, I couldn’t shake the feeling of anticipation and unease that coursed through me. I had seen Caden’s car parked out front, the sleek black Cadillac unmistakable in the dim light. The last time I had seen it was when he had left the bistro with Lila, and that knowledge made my heart race a little faster. It was one thing to know they were together, but it was entirely different to see them in a place like this.I hadn’t planned on waiting for them, but curiosity got the better of me. I had tried to get into the VIP section earlier, but the bouncer had turned me away. I sighed, my breath mingling with the cold night air, and pulled out my phone to check for any messages. Maybe I could text Ronan and get a hint about what was happening. As I tapped the screen, I imagined the sight of Caden and Lila together, entangled together, dancing together, playing over shot glasses. Fuck! It was a sight that sent a jolt of something

EthanI headed straight to Reuben’s crib, the night’s events swirling in my mind like a tempest. I replayed the conversation with Caden over and over, trying to make sense of it all. It was like trying to catch smoke with my bare hands—every time I thought I had a hold on something concrete, it slipped away, leaving only confusion. Caden’s presence gnawed at me, this persistent, intangible itch I just couldn’t scratch.As I pulled up to the crib, the energy of the party hit me like a wave. The bass thumped through the walls, and laughter echoed into the night air, mingling with the faint scent of alcohol. I pushed through the door, squinting against the sharp neon lights flashing around the room, and was instantly swallowed by the crowd. My friends and cousins were deep in celebration, shouting, dancing, and raising their glasses. I tried to sink into the atmosphere, to let it wash away the heaviness that had settled in my chest.After a few minutes, I spotted Emily across the room, l

CadenThe night had felt endlessly long, and sleep refused to come. I’d done everything I could to settle Lila, dressing her up to finally coaxing her into bed, wrapping her snugly in a blanket to ward off the chill. But for reasons I couldn’t explain, a restless energy kept me awake, my thoughts a tangled mess as I paced back and forth. I’d barely sat down on the couch when a knock sounded at the door, sending a jolt through me.I knew who it would be even before I opened the door. Ronan. His strong sandalwood scent could be perceived from miles away. When I opened it, there he stood, his expression as steely as ever, with his beta, Federick, right behind him. Federick barely paused before moving past me, lifting Lila from the bed as if she weighed nothing.Thank heavens she was already dressed. Even so, her head lolled gently against Federick’s shoulder, her breathing steady and calm, oblivious to the storm brewing in her brother’s eyes.Ronan looked me up and down, his jaw clenche