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

 

to do? I expect you to keep your thing inside of your pants. Is that really

 

twists into

 

Finally he said, “Don’t

 

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

 

slap him, so hard across the face that his head almost knocks on the doorframe. Before he realizes what happened, I

 

it’s pouring outside. I want to head

 

job, Natalia. You just

 

wipe the rain off my face

 

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

 

right now is another “you should

 

list while my body shivers in

 

exhausted and soaking wet and have

 

***

 

hour later, my cab pulls over in front a townhouse. This is the most prestigious area in the city. You gotta have both the money and the power to be

 

can’t you give me a call and let me pick you up at the

 

let her drag me into the house. “Mom I’m

 

about?” her

 

not here to visit you, mom.” I tell her,

 

face faints, as she tucks a

 

shoulder. She is well aware of her physical attractiveness, probably why she left my dad years ago and threw herself right into the arms of a

 

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

 

Eason home?

 

trip and Eason is staying at his penthouse. You can stay in his

 

has a penthouse. Why am

 

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

 

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

 

between me and my mom, I do

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