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My Obsessed Billionaire Stepbrothers

By day, I’m Aurelia, endlessly tormented. by my two stepbrothers. They should be off-limits, forbidden, yet every teasing comment, every touch that lingers a little too long, is a spark that sets off flames of my unrequited crush on them. When a mysterious invitation to work at a secretive VIP club comes my way, I think it’s my chance to escape. But the club is a darker world than I imagined. Here, I don’t merely submit; I’m masked, displayed on a stage, to be used, savored, devoured by men coated in power and sin. What happens when the stepbrothers who plague my thoughts claim the woman behind the scarlet mask, ignorant that it’s me they’re touching, tasting, conquering? That is before ’He’ comes along, the club’s mysterious owner, a dark prince who knows exactly how to tie a girl up in knots—both literally and figuratively. His eyes watch me from the shadows, always hungry, always wanting more than just a stage performance. His twisted fantasies should scare me, but they only pull me closer into his all consuming darkness. But when my mask slips and my identity is almost exposed, the dark prince of the club becomes an obsessive hunter. He’s not just after my submission; he wants to unmask my soul, rip out my heart, and claim it as his own. Now, I’m caught between my stepbrothers, who know my darkest secrets, and a wicked prince whose dark desires should terrify me, but don’t. It’s a sick, twisted tale of love and possession, but one question remains: who’ll own me when the clock strikes 12?

naansiringson · Urban
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137 Chs

CHAPTER 78

Elena

The number of people I've shot at this point should be illegal- wait it is. I'm presently checking outside to see whether or not I can proceed to help Aurelia in case she needs help. There is a mass number of Guards marching towards the palace as we speak.

"Oh shit," I say.

"Are you also seeing what I'm seeing?" Leonard asks. He doesn't know how it feels to not be seeing this amount of guards behind a screen.

"What the hell do we do? There's no way we can beat all these people." Kane says.

"You all need to grab one of the guards that you've shot already, steal their clothes, and wear them. All the guards are dressed the same and since there are many you can simply blend in."

I don't respond to Leonard but I do as he says and quickly drag one of the guards I could find on the floor. I pull him to a random room and exchange our clothes because I do not want to leave him naked.