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. And

 

expect you to keep your thing inside of your pants. Is that

 

twists into a

 

Finally he said, “Don’t be a

 

boom through my clenched teeth, “Never, ever, call me

 

hard across the face that his head almost knocks on the doorframe. Before he realizes what happened, I turn my heel and stride

 

suddenly realize it’s pouring outside. I want to head back, but the entrance door is

 

You just locked yourself

 

wipe the rain off my face

 

contact list are Jenna and my dad, none of whom supported my idea of coming here in

 

last thing I need right now is another “you should have”

 

list while my body shivers in the rain. Suddenly my finger stops

 

this person…but I am exhausted and soaking wet and have

 

***

 

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 opens

 

me a call and let me pick you up at

 

the house. “Mom I’m fine…I’m probably

 

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

 

you, mom.” I tell her,

 

smile on her face faints, as she tucks a lock of hair to the back of

 

undeniably stunning, with her oval blue eyes and thick brown hair cascades down past her shoulder. She is well aware of her physical attractiveness,

 

like looking into the mirror. Zack once said he fell for me instantly the first time he saw me and he compliments me all the time about how good I look. But I don’t care much about my

 

sad look on mom’s face, I already regretted my earlier decision. “Are…Mr. Ramirez and Eason home? If

 

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

 

has a penthouse. Why

 

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 a glass cabinet showcasing all his

 

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 big

 

it is between me and my

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