Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 109

"You—"

The word "Bro" left Jimmie frozen in place. A thin veil of mist clouded his bloodshot eyes, and a crushing weight seemed to settle on his mind, making it impossible to think.

How did she know? And more importantly, did the fact that she had just called him 'bro' mean she was willing to forgive him?

Juniper watched his stunned, guilt-ridden expression with a sigh. Before, he had been all too ready to tell her to get out, throw money at her, and demand she have dinner with his 'sister.' He was so eloquent then, going on and on about his precious 'sister.' Now that the sister in question was standing right in front of him, he was suddenly speechless.

"Want to know how I figured it out?" Juniper asked with a wry smile, lazily rubbing her wrist.

"Yes," Jimmie managed, his body as rigid as if it had been cast in concrete. He stared at her, terrified that if he blinked, she would disappear.

"A classmate of mine is a fan of yours. She showed me your picture, so I did a little digging," Juniper explained calmly. "Turns out it's a small world."

"When did you know?" Jimmie's throat was dry, his voice a rough whisper.

"Last Saturday," she said with a soft huff, popping a piece of candy into her mouth to quell her lingering irritation. "When you pushed me, I managed to pluck a couple of your hairs."

Last Saturday? Jimmie's mind flashed back to their first meeting. So she had known, even back then, that he might be her brother.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, his already pale face growing even paler. His voice trembled. "Your brother didn't—"

Juniper glanced up at him, and he immediately corrected himself. "I didn't mean it. I really didn't."

Seeing the broken man in front of her, the candy in Juniper's mouth suddenly tasted sour.

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