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.

 

is the cheater. And somehow, I’m

 

expect you to keep your thing inside of

 

twists into a

 

Finally he said,

 

bumping repeatedly against my chest. I glare at him and boom through my clenched teeth, “Never,

 

knocks on the doorframe. Before he realizes what happened, I turn

 

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

 

just locked

 

wipe the rain off my face and take out

 

The top one and two person on my contact list are Jenna and my dad, none of whom supported my idea of coming

 

now is another “you should have”

 

down my contact list while my body shivers in the rain. Suddenly my finger

 

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

 

***

 

money and the power to be part of this community. Now as I open the passenger door, someone

 

what happened! You are drenched! Why can’t you give me a call and let me pick you up at

 

me into the house. “Mom

 

you talking about?” her tone

 

you, mom.”

 

her face faints, as she tucks a lock of

 

oval blue eyes and thick brown hair cascades down past her shoulder. She is well aware of her physical attractiveness, probably why she left my dad years ago and threw herself

 

compliments me all the time about how good I look. But I don’t care much about my appearance. And

 

regretted my earlier decision. “Are…Mr. Ramirez and Eason home? If this is not a good time, I can easily get room at

 

staying at his penthouse.

 

has a penthouse. Why am I

 

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 a

 

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

 

it is between me and my mom, I

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