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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 119

Shannon

"Well, I guess now we can pause with all the questions!" Emaine yells whilst gripping the wheel even tighter.

"Where are our other members?" I ask.

"I told them to retreat once they were done with their part of the plan," Luca says We all look at him.

"What? I didn't want anybody getting hurt!" He shrugs.

I just shake my head.

"You're an idiot-" Sofia gets interrupted by another clash of the cat from behind. "Oh fuck it, Emaine move, I'll take the wheel," Michael says.

"I can handle it myself," Emaine says.

"Well shit, we're all gonna die," Sofia says.

"Just give him the damn wheel," I say to Emaine but she doesn't budge.

"Hold on right guys? You'll see why you should never underestimate a determined mother. I lost one son because of that man and I sure as hell am not planning on losing another one." She says and steps on the accelerator.