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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 6 Clash Of Fate

  Jade

  Shit! Shit! Shit!

  Holy shit!

  That was the same man, that I allowed to fuck me last night. I was already against this wedding and now...this was even more hideous.

  Fuck, what do I fucking do?!

  "Hey, what happened to you?" Ruby's voice cut through my daze, her expression a mix of concern and confusion. "Are you feeling sick or something?"

  I couldn't bring myself to answer her. My focus was hijacked, stolen by the man standing beside Frank.

  I had always known only a little about Frank's life. He'd been a pillar of support for Mom and me after Dad's passing, assisting us in countless ways. He even extended his pack's hospitality to us- the Star Fall Pack. But Frank never divulged much about his own life, nor I ever had any interest in prying into his.

  Now, the truth dawned on me-it wasn't that he lacked interest. It was the preoccupation with my mother. He was too busy swaying her and she was too busy getting into him.