In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 2

 

I leap at the bed sheet and cover my body with it.

 

The man is apparently shocked as well. His hand still rests on the doorknob, taking in the sight that he’s seeing.

 

“Who the hell are you!” I snap, “Don’t you know how to knock??”

 

The man is tall and shockingly good-looking. His brown hair is in natural curls, which suits his pretty face. His eyes widen with surprise and then gradually squints. His lip suddenly curls into a smile and holds up his arm as he leans against the door.

 

I can’t believe he just stares. How rude!

 

“Can you not look??”

 

The smile on his lip deepens into a sarcastic angel. “Can you get out of my room?”

 

His room?

 

I look at him blankly for two seconds and suddenly take in a sharp inhale.

 

“Oh my god…Eason?”

 

He sure has changed a lot. Taller, prettier, looking more like a man. I even catch a glimpse of a tattoo on the side of his neck.

 

We spent one summer three years ago when my parents got divorced. It was such a great time. I was so sad when I had to leave for Miami to live with my dad. So I asked him to call or visit. But he never did. I tried to call him, but he rarely answered. We gradually grew apart.

 

This is the first time we speak to each other in almost three years.

 

“Um…” I’m a little overwhelmed. I want to give him a reunion hug and suddenly realize I’m still naked, “Eason. I’m so happy to see you. But can you close the door for me? I’m kindda in the middle of—”

 

He casually nods and closes the door.

 

Behind him.

 

I widen my eyes as he strides over and approaches me. I take a few steps back. He pushes When my bare buns touch the wallpaper, I suddenly realize now I’m trapped between the wall and him.

 

He’s so close, chest almost touching my shoulders. He lowers his eyeline and gaze gradually fixes on me. I must be going insane right now. But he just felt so different. Not like Eason at all. Like some stranger with an amazing smell of mint and oak.

 

This stranger makes my pulse quicken.

 

“Eason…” I stutter.

 

I remember he has emerald green eyes. But now his pupil is completely black, so dark that it’s like an abyss luring me in. I should look away, but I can’t.

 

he sneers and takes a step

 

you invite yourself into

 

eyes. “What—no. It’s a mistake. My backpack is in

 

cuts me off, “Why do

 

live here and I’m just here for one night. So, I thought

 

he seems even

 

a nasty tone, “so you just love to show up, ruin everyone’s plan and disappear again, right? Like you

 

But before I could react, he turns his heels and

 

fuck

 

charming Eason, who would give me the brightest smile whenever he sees me?

 

clean the mess on the floor. My cheeks burn when I thought of these condoms belong

 

out of the kitchen. “Morning Nat. Do

 

I want to talk to him about what

 

even more surprised. “He’s

 

I run to the window and just in time to catch a sport car disappears around

 

to my side. “Did you bump into him? My god…hope he’s not mad with you

 

to be such a jerk. I

 

we can go shopping and have our nails and hair done. When was the last time we shop

 

temporarily close the store just for us. I was half-scared that Mr. Ramirez would blame her lavish

 

doesn’t exist in Ramirez’s dictionary. The wealth that this family possess

 

mom seems so overly excited. I hate to break it to

 

out my boyfriend is a cheating pig. And

 

semester won’t begin in at least a month. What’s the hurry? Let’s go out for brunch and you can

 

back the urge of asking her if she wants me to stay so

 

I don’t want to be so cruel to

 

“Mom…”

 

can finish,

 

it out and is

 

up? At

 

bastard has the face to come

 

what else he has got to say. Maybe he deserves another slap

 

not

 

texts me

 

need to go…somewhere.” I tell her,

 

face lights up. “You need a car? Or I

 

spoil me with my stepfather’s money, so I take the bus. An hour later, I find myself

 

me to a fancy restaurant where waiters wear black ties and pulls out the chair for you. I lost my temper once in a restaurant like these, and must have the most awkward conversation with the

 

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