My Best Friend's Brother Is Typing… — Episode 5

That was it, Silas? He gave me everything. Venmo'd me money constantly. Random amounts. Get yourself something nice. You haven't eaten, order food. The numbers were insane. I sent it all back. Just wanted someone to talk to at night. Wasn't gonna marry the guy. His money? problem. Then he got clingy. One day, he said he wanted to meet. I had two weeks till finals,

meet in person. Yeah, no. I thought about it forever. Then I typed it out. No point meeting up. I'm kind of over this. Let's end it. Hit send. Blocked him on social media. Unfriended him everywhere deleted every message figured silas would have moved on by now but from the way marlo talked about him he hadn't not even close first time at silas's office receptionist walked me up

to the top floor apparently he owned the whole building must be nice being rich elevator dinged doors opened the second my eyes landed on him i froze sun behind him sharp jaw something about him so this was him at work something squeezed in my chest he'd just come out of a meeting board members walking behind him every single one older than him by a decade none of

them could touch him looked like he was born to run the room alway went dead quiet someone stared at me way too curious mr kingsley and this is their eyes wouldn't leave me his eyes landed on