My Best Friend's Brother Is Typing… — Episode 1

I lied about what I looked like, met him online, six months, in real life, CEO, cold, untouchable, barely looked at people when he talked to them, online, different guy, completely, me baby, called me his, said I could ruin his life and he'd thank me for it, he never saw my face, never saw my body, because if he had, he wouldn't have said any of it, he

got obsessed, talked about meeting up, yeah, no, I dumped him, blocked him everywhere, done spring break, crashed at my best friend Marlo's place, walked in and ran straight older brother tall gorgeous ice-cold face and somehow I knew that face down girl my brother hates girls who throw themselves at him and ever since he got

ghosted by some online fling worst mood of his life I swallowed hard Marlo your brother's name isn't Silas Kingsley is it no freaking way how do you know that well that was it i was done i dated this guy online ghosted him now i was in his house his actual house seriously what are the odds before i could say anything actually makes sense we're

basically the same person i probably said his name at some point i just stood there frozen silas kingsley same house has as me right now my heart wouldn't shut up i kept thinking about an hour ago marlo brought me home silas came down the stairs in a robe loosely tied collar open looked like he just rolled out of bed. Didn't care. Owned the place anyway. I stared.