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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?

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CHAPTER 31

Aurelia

"It's odd to me."

"What's odd to you?"

"The fact that mom never told us Elena knew your mom when all this time she knew about them being friends," Rune says whilst walking down the stairs. After the talk with his mom. I changed and decided to wear a floral gown since Kane said his dad likes class. It's light pink with red roses on it.

"I don't think she cared enough to mention it. Especially since it had to do with me." I say whilst watching my steps.

Once we reached the bottom of the stairs, Rune told me he noticed how I dressed and that I shouldn't have listened to Kane. And that Who cares what his sorry excuse of a father will say. I loved the reassurance, but a part of me feels like Kane didn't want his dad to insult me because it'd piss him off. Or maybe I'm being delusional.