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Chasing Our Stepsister

What do you do when the man from a one night stand turns out to be your stepbrother? Do you forget that incredible night or…do you commit the same sin again and again? For Jade Evans, caught amidst her mother's new marriage and the turmoil it brings, an alcohol-fueled encounter on the hills leads to a shocking revelation- the stranger she shared an unforgettable night with is none other than her soon-to-be stepbrother. But that's not it- the man she encounters on the wedding day isn't the one she spent that passionate night with. Instead, he's someone closely associated with him. Now that all three of them have to stay under the same roof, surely, nothing can go wrong...right? *** "Remember when you said you'd drink me all up?" I projected my thoughts into his mind, interrupting his stream of thoughts. His body seemed to freeze, his eyes snapping in my direction. "What? Surprised?" I casually brought a piece of toast to my mouth, taking a bite. His jaw clenched visibly, clearly rattled as he lowered the glass without taking a sip, unfastening the first few buttons of his black shirt. Fuck! I wanted to see him just as exposed as that night. As for Chase, he didn't spare me a word. "I've got to admit, Stepbrother," I chuckled inwardly, confident he could hear my thoughts, "You're quite skilled at playing the 'clueless' act. If I hadn't seen your face so clearly, I might've believed that you're not Chase-" "Devon, where's Chase, by the way?" Frank's voice abruptly interrupted, causing me to freeze in place, my eyes shooting towards him. Did he just say... Chase? No way. I must've misheard.

Liz Barnet · Urban
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103 Chs

CHAPTER 19 The 'Ideal' Role

  Jade

  "It's my mom!" I gasped, hastily disentangling myself. "You have to hide!"

  "Eleanor has the worst timing," Chase grumbled softly, seemingly reluctant, attempting to coax me back onto the bed. "Pretend you're asleep."

  Is he fucking serious? God! I can't believe him.

  "I can't just play possum when she's calling me like that, clearly aiming to wake me," I whispered urgently, seizing his arm and attempting to push him off the bed. "Get into the closet!"

  "What? No chance."

  "Jade, wake up, darling! Breakfast is ready," Mom's voice sounded through the door once more.

  Shit!

  "There's no other choice! Get in there!" I half-yelled in a hushed tone, pointing urgently towards the closet. "Quick!"

  I hastily gathered his clothes, stuffing them into the closet along with him, then grabbed my own jumble of clothing, concealing my torn tank top and slipping on my underwear before hurriedly pulling a t-shirt over myself.