Chapter 94

This scene caught me off guard and made me instantly sober. It was pretty awkward—a woman stuck between two men. I needed to make a decision to break this stalemate, and one thing was clear. I could never be with Conrad. If I had to choose between the two men, it would only be Brandon. I almost got married to Chris. There was no way I would break up with him and end up with his brother instead. "Conrad, I'm tired," I finally said. Conrad tightened his grip on me for a moment before finally letting go. Still holding my hand, Brandon led me away. I didn't look back, but I could feel Conrad's gaze following me. Either due to the alcohol or my chaotic mind, I stumbled on the hotel's steps. The next thing I knew, Brandon was carrying me. "Put me down," I said, clutching his clothes. "If you want him to give up, stay quiet," he whispered. Recalling Conrad's words, I remained still. I could be in a situationship with anyone, but not Conrad. I saw him as a brother, like my