Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

Chapter 1714:

He offered her one last lingering glance before striding away, the set of his shoulders rigid with determination.

Meanwhile, Brad lounged in the living room, idly popping fruit into his mouth, a quiet grin curving his lips as he took in the chaotic scene.

Today was the third day. Tomorrow would be the last.

When Daniela turned her head, she caught Brad’s sly grin—smug and unsettling.

She didn’t dignify him with a reaction, simply tossing him a bored glance before sinking onto the sofa and flipping through channels, her posture radiating indifference.

Later, once the living room had emptied and Brad had disappeared down the hall, Ethan crept over to her side, dropping his voice to a whisper. “Daniela, I’m telling you—there’s something off about Brad.”

calm exterior, but she refused to lash out at anyone else. She gave Ethan a sidelong look, eyebrows raised in silent

on, earnest and worried. “I’m not messing around. You have to trust me. We grew up together—I know what he’s like. He didn’t

cushions,

her, clearly wishing she’d show a little more alarm, but all he could do was sigh

girl—one who rarely took advice until the fallout landed squarely

quiet sigh, catching a glimpse of Brad

was out fetching a package, and Cedric was in the yard, plucking lemons

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closer, his tone sharp

the fruit nearly slipped from his grip. He spun around, face pinched with panic, and hissed under his breath, “What’s wrong