บททั้งหมดของ Dear Ex, I Want Your Brother : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Daisy's POVTrey and Anna must be searching for every possible way to fix the app. I could see it in their restless movements, the way their eyes darted around as if looking for a lifeline. With a killer smirk on my face, I could bet they were already suspecting me. But hold on a second—why would I sabotage something I created?I love this app. More than anything, I want people to use it, benefit from it, and see it change lives. Why would I destroy my own work? That would make no sense. But I wouldn’t put it past Anna to have secrets she didn’t want to come to light. A well-placed loop in the app's system could do wonders in exposing them.Trey’s eyes stayed glued to the entrance, and I could tell he was waiting for someone. His fingers twitched against his folded arms, his jaw tightening. Whoever it was, they were running late.“Let’s see what has his attention,” I murmured under my breath, turning toward the door.To my utter shock, a fresh wave of media personalities flooded the h

Liam’s POVThe scandal surrounding Turner Empire was everywhere. The hashtag #TurnerFlop had taken over every social media platform. It was all anyone could talk about. News anchors, business analysts, and gossip blogs were ripping Trey apart.Now, I finally understood why that idiot had called me. He had been trying to save himself. But it was too late.I drove fast, passing through traffic as my grip tightened around the steering wheel. The city lights blurred past, my mind racing faster than the car. The closer I got to the venue, the harder my heart pounded.When I finally arrived, the scene outside was chaos.Dozens of reporters were gathered at the entrance, some yelling into microphones while others frantically tapped on their phones. Camera flashes lit up the night, and the security guards at the doors were struggling to hold them back."Mr. Musk! Mr. Musk!" One of the reporters spotted me and rushed forward. "Do you have a comment on Turner Empire’s present fallout?"I didn’t

Hazel’s POVThe past few days have been nothing short of a nightmare. My real boss—no, my real nightmare—was growing impatient with me. She had given me one job: gather information on Daisy. But Daisy was no fool. She had been getting suspicious lately, and to make things worse, she had even changed the locks on her office door.I sat at my desk, pretending to focus on my work, but my mind was elsewhere. My fingers hovered over the keyboard, typing the necessary data that Daisy needed. Every now and then, my eyes flickered toward her office, waiting for any opportunity to sneak in.Suddenly, the door to her office swung open, and Daisy stepped out, holding nothing but her phone. My heart pounded.“I’ll be back soon,” she said without looking at me.Then she walked out.I watched her leave, my body screaming at me to take this chance. I could gather as much information as I needed, but what if she returned too soon? What if someone else saw me?I clenched my fists, torn between my miss

Aunt Emilia's POVI can’t believe this little girl. The nerve she has to rub her skin on me like I’m her mother. The thought alone makes my blood boil. I just wish I could land a good slap on her face to put her in her place.As soon as I got to my room, I let out a frustrated sigh. This place suffocates me, but I have to endure it for now. I must complete my plan as soon as possible and leave this godforsaken house.I walked around the room, checking every single item. Everything here screamed wealth. The furniture was polished to perfection, and the scent of fresh lavender was in the air. Even the sheets on the bed felt softer than anything I’d ever slept on before. But none of this mattered to me. I wasn’t here to admire the luxury. I was here for one thing only—revenge.As I was inspecting a small drawer, my phone suddenly buzzed, snapping me out of my thoughts. I frowned and pulled it out of my pocket.It was him.That bastard, Mateo.I scowled and put the phone on silent. I wasn

Liam's POVThere isn't anything I hate more than having the ones I love in danger. The weight of responsibility sat heavily on my shoulders as I stepped into the house. The moment I arrived home, I didn't waste a second. I hurried toward Aunt Emilia's room, my heart pounding with urgency. We needed to have a serious discussion before Daisy appeared.I knocked at the door, inhaling deeply as I waited."Who is it?" Aunt Emilia's voice came from the other side, cautious yet familiar."Liam," I answered firmly.The door swung open almost instantly. "Come in," she said, stepping aside. Her eyes studied me, and I could tell she already sensed that something was wrong.I stepped inside, making sure to close the door tightly before speaking. The room smelled faintly of lavender, the curtains drawn to shield against the late afternoon sun. Aunt Emilia sat on the edge of her bed, her expression neutral but her fingers fidgeting slightly."How are you, Aunt?" I asked, scanning her face, taking i