In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 1

 

I am outside my boyfriend’s apartment.

 

I just took a 10-hour flight from East Coat to the West, transferred twice, switched subway, and then bus, just to get here in time to surprise him on his birthday.

 

And here I am.

 

Listening to him fucking another woman inside that door.

 

“Oh yes…oh Zack babe…fuck me! Fuck!”

 

I can clearly hear the bed rattling, sweaty flesh smashing against each other, husky morns of pleasure.

 

I clamp my hand over my mouth to stop myself from screaming.

 

All these times he’s been begging me to come and visit, and this is his welcome gift? Cheating on me with another woman?

 

I feel betrayed, furious, and disgusted. Before I know it, I’m banging on his apartment door.

 

“Zack! Open the fucking door! Zack!”

 

The sound suddenly stops. A moment later, the door flies open as Zack appears behind it. His chest is naked, hair all raffled, I can still see all the hickey on his neck.

 

“Nat!” His eyes widen in panic, “What are you doing here?”

 

I can’t stop my voice from trembling. “What the hell are you doing? Have you been cheating on me? Who is in there!”

 

I shove him aside and try to push myself into the door. But Zack grabs my arm and stops me, as he growls, “Calm down! Will you?”

 

He runs his fingers through his hair, obviously frustrated. “Look…Nat, I never meant for you to find out about this. But think about it, for the past one year we are almost never together. You never visit. What do you expect me to do?”

 

I can’t believe my ear.

 

cheater.

 

do? I expect you to keep your thing inside of your

 

twists into a

 

on, Nat.” Finally he said, “Don’t

 

against my chest. I glare at him and boom through my clenched teeth, “Never, ever, call me a BABY! You disgusting,

 

on the doorframe. Before he

 

suddenly realize it’s pouring outside. I want to head

 

just locked yourself in

 

wipe the rain off my face

 

want to call someone. The top one and two person on my contact list are Jenna and my dad, none of whom

 

I need right now is another “you

 

shivers in the rain.

 

wet and have no place to go to. What

 

***

 

prestigious area in the city. You gotta have both the money and the power to be part of this community. Now as I open the passenger door, someone rushes over and

 

are drenched! Why can’t you give me a

 

drag me into the house. “Mom I’m fine…I’m

 

about?” her tone rises, “Aren’t you here

 

you, mom.” I

 

face faints, as she tucks a lock of hair to the back of her ear, apparently

 

She is well aware of her physical attractiveness, probably why she left my dad years ago and threw herself right

 

me and he compliments me all the time about how good I look. But I don’t care much about my appearance. And as it turns out, a pretty face is not enough

 

“Are…Mr. Ramirez and Eason home? If this is not a good time,

 

business trip and Eason is staying at his penthouse. You can stay in his old room tonight. Come, I’ll show

 

stepbrother has a penthouse. Why am I not

 

first door to the left. When mom opens his bedroom door for me, suddenly it’s like clock has been turned back. Everything is the same as I remembered it. Posters on the wall, his skateboard at the corner, and

 

collect weird and funny stuffs when he travels abroad. All his collections are shockingly expensive. One time I wanted to use a teacup in his collection to drink water, and he told me this seemingly normal teacup is actually passed down from Victoria Era and worth thousands of dollars. It shocked the crap out of me. But he just laughed and tossed me the teacup like it’s no

 

as it is between me and my mom, I do

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