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.

 

the cheater. And

 

your thing inside of your

 

forehead twists into a

 

Nat.” Finally he said, “Don’t

 

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

 

across the face that his head almost knocks on the doorframe. Before he realizes what

 

building and suddenly realize it’s pouring outside.

 

Natalia. You just locked yourself in the

 

rain off my face and take out

 

person on my contact list are Jenna and my dad, none of whom supported my idea

 

right now is another “you should have”

 

contact list while my body shivers

 

I am exhausted and soaking wet and have no place to go to. What better idea do

 

***

 

the city. You gotta have both the money and the

 

are drenched! Why can’t you give me a call and

 

“Mom I’m fine…I’m probably just here for one

 

you talking about?” her tone rises,

 

not here to visit you, mom.” I

 

she tucks a lock of hair

 

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

 

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 appearance. And as it turns out, a pretty face is not enough to hold onto a cheating

 

Ramirez and Eason home? If this

 

staying at his penthouse. You can stay in his old room

 

my stepbrother has a penthouse. Why

 

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 a

 

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 deal, saying I can have

 

between me and my mom,

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