True Love Waits

Chapter 643 Get Lost

After deleting the video, Wesley threw Niles' phone back to him. As Wesley approached, Niles could hear the knuckles of his brother's hands cracking. "You threatened me. Know what happened to the last guy who did that?" Wesley said.

"No. What happened to him?" Niles asked. His heart was hammering in his chest. He knew what awaited him if his threat didn't work-another round of Wesley's fists. Niles was anxious. He could only think of one person who could save him. Curling up in a corner, he secretly dialed Blair's number.

When Wesley was close enough, he dragged Niles to the edge of the bed and told him in a menacing tone, "I cracked his skull open. He's probably been reincarnated by now. Want what he got?"

Blair picked up the phone. To make sure Wesley wouldn't find out, Niles quickly put his phone down on the bed and pleaded apologetically, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have threatened you. But come on! I'm your little brother. Can't you just let up? Just for one second?"

He was so nervous he kept glancing at his phone. Wesley couldn't miss that and followed his gaze. He reached to grab for the phone. Niles wasn't quick enough to stop him. The screen was on, and the call to Blair was displayed, along with how long the call had lasted.

"Hi, Niles. What's up?" Both of them could hear her on the other end. Niles sensed that Wesley was going to hang up the phone, so he yelled quickly into his phone, "Blair, help!"

No sooner had he shouted these words than Wesley cut the call short.

Niles wasn't sure if Blair heard him.

"Wesley, please. Just let me up. I'll go back to my room," he pleaded again, wistfully; but there was never a single tear on his face.

As if he heard nothing, Wesley sent him sprawling on the bed again and punched him.

Just then, "Knock, knock, knock." Someone was knocking at the door.

Niles guessed it must be Blair. His eyes widened, shining with hope. "Blair, ah! Help! Help! He's killing me!" he wailed.

him and covered his mouth with one

some words, but Wesley's "gag" was

so easily. She was worried about Niles, so she kept knocking. She knocked as lightly as possible so she wouldn't disturb

after a while, no one answered her knocks. Just when she was about

there, he was like a wall between her and his bedroom. All she saw was his broad chest. She lowered

in bed," he replied. Well, strictly speaking, he wasn't lying. Threatened by his brother, Niles

called her. Suspicious, she raised her head and looked around, trying to figure out how Niles was doing.

Blair opened her mouth, but she couldn't come up with any excuses to give him. She was only there because Niles had called her and asked for her help. While she was considering how to respond, it also occurred to her that Wesley seemed to have been trying to keep her away from his room. It looked as if he was covering something up. In that case, she had to go inside. He might have killed Niles! Thinking of this, Blair said calmly, "I couldn't sleep. That fight between you and Niles kind of freaked me out. Maybe you can talk me down?" Then she walked past Wesley and made her way towards the room. Wesley was taken aback. He thought of his poor brother's swollen face and black eye.

stared at him and queried, "Wait a minute! You have a girl in

middle of the night, for fuck's sake. Why would there be

do you look so nervous? Is there really a girl in there? Who is it?

head spin. He would rather let go of her arm than keep listening to her babble. He moved aside, and Blair walked into his

of his eye, he saw that the door to Baldwin and Cecelia's room was slightly ajar. Wesley just kept walking, leaving his door open. Blair saw that someone was in

She walked over and patted him. "Niles, I'm

still fresh in his head. Niles was too scared to say anything. He just

you doing in the covers? Talk to me," Blair convinced. She waited, but the younger brother wouldn't get out of bed, or say

sat on the

the covers to see what was going on. Blair saw that and pulled the covers

when she saw his

your

up and said pitifully, "Blair, help me! It's my brother. He did this." Of course, it sounded a lot different. His lips were swollen, and

hurt like hell. She patted his shoulder soothingly. "Don't worry. I'll see if I can talk