My Best Friend’s Billionaire Brother: A Second Chance Enemies to Lovers Romance by Martin Anne

Author:Martin, Anne [Martin, Anne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-01-30T18:30:00+00:00

It felt like hours had gone by when I looked at my phone for the time. It was 1:16 in the morning. I had barely been asleep for two hours. The house was quiet, and my stomach was growling.

I threw the covers over my head, trying to fight the urge to eat, but my body won out. I grabbed some flip-flops from my bag and went in search of a midnight snack.

Weston had dim floor lights illuminating the halls as planes did down the center aisle.

It was super helpful since I used to stub my toes constantly getting midnight snacks when I would stay over with him.

I made my way to the kitchen and opened the fridge. He had everything so neatly organized, with labels on some prepped meals.

Chicken Pad Thai Spicy lamb curry. Shepherd’s pie. Fettuccine Alfredo.

The man had a personal Epcot of cuisines in his fridge. It was hard to choose just one.

“Chef made a mean yellow curry this week.”

I jumped at the sudden voice.

Weston was leaning against the island, wearing only the black shorts that hung low, revealing the top of perfect v-shaped muscles. He took a bite from his apple.

“How are you so stealthy? You’re like a freakin’ ninja,” I said, catching my breath.

He pushed off and sauntered toward me.

“You have to be stealthy when hunting a bunny.” He winked and reached behind me into the fridge.

He handed me a bowl with a lid that read ‘yellow curry.’

“You’ll love it.” He promised.

“Thanks.” I searched for the microwave.

He opened a drawer, produced a spoon, and then handed it to me, motioning towards the discreet microwave hiding in plain sight.

“You’ve made a lot of little changes, I see.”

He chuckled. “Yeah, you helped with those.”

I popped the bowl's lid, placed it in the microwave, and then turned back to him.

“How so?” I asked.

“Just little things I picked up on while you were playing house with me. You know, when we weren’t knocking boots at the office?”

I rolled my eyes. “Do you ever think about anything other than sex?”

“With you? Hmm, not really. No.”

The microwave beeped.

“Eat and get some rest,” he commanded. “We have a big day tomorrow.”

I looked down at my ring, remembering what it all meant.

“Goodnight, Weston.”

“Night, bunny.” He smiled and disappeared around the corner.

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