My Stepbrother's Secret Obsession
Inés never wanted to be saved.
When her mother married a dying billionaire, it came with a price: living under the same roof as Miguel Alvarez, the cold, arrogant heir who treats her like she's dirt on his expensive shoes.
But her mother's new marriage isn't about love. It's about survival. Because back in their old life, they owe dangerous people dangerous money. And those people don't forget.
So every night while everyone thinks she's at the library, Inés dances under red lights at P-Valley, the city's most exclusive strip club. Behind a mask and a wig, she's not the boring stepsister. She's Red, untouchable, mysterious and free.
Until the night Miguel walks in.
He doesn't recognize her. But he can't stop watching and wanting her. At home, he ignores her. At the club, he's obsessed with her.
Inés knows she should run before he discovers the truth. But she doesn't because as much as she hates him, her body betrays her every time he's near.
But secrets buried in the dark always come to light. And when Miguel discovers that the girl he craves and the stepsister he despises are the same person, it won't just shatter them, it'll burn down everything they thought they knew.
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Chapter: Trapped In The Lion's DenInés stumbled out of the garden, her mother's words echoing in her head.*Bad luck. You ruin everything you touch.*She couldn't breathe. The air was too thick, pressing down on her chest. She needed to get away from Carmen. Away from the mansion. Away from everything.She walked faster, her vision blurring with tears she refused to let fall."Miss Inés?" The security guard at the gate stepped forward. "Are you alright? Do you need...""I'm fine," she choked out, pushing past him."Miss, you shouldn't leave the property without—"But she was already through the gate, walking down the tree-lined street where mansion after mansion sat behind iron gates and perfect lawns. Rich people problems hidden behind pretty facades.Just like her.She walked without direction, without purpose. Just walking. Trying to outrun the rage and fear clawing at her insides.Then her phone buzzed. It was a reminder of the visit to the company. She'd forgotten everything.She looked up, trying to orient herse
Last Updated: 2026-01-10
Chapter: Mysterious ThiefThe cab pulled up three blocks from the mansion. Inés paid the driver and stepped out into the dawn light.She walked quickly toward the mansion, slipped through the side entrance, and crept up the back staircase. When she reached her room, something felt wrong.The air felt disturbed, like someone had been here.Inés's heart started beating faster.She dropped to her knees beside her bed and reached underneath. Her fingers found the old shoebox she kept her savings. She pulled it out and her stomach dropped.The lid was off, and all of her money was gone.Eight thousand dollars. Two months of hard work gone.Her hands started shaking because she knew exactly who took it.♡♡♡Carmen sat in the garden with her morning coffee and a magazine. With her perfect silk robs, perfect hair and perfect makeup playing the perfect wife.Inés walked straight up to the table."Where is it?"Carmen looked up, her expression cool. "Good morning to you too, darling. Did you just get home? Another long
Last Updated: 2026-01-10
Chapter: Skeletons In Your Cupboard♡♡♡"Red?"Miguel's voice snapped her back to the present.She was breathing hard. Her hands were clenched into fists. And she was suddenly, violently angry."I'm not for sale," she bit out.Miguel blinked. "What?""You don't get to decide where I dance or who looks at me." She stood up quickly, her body vibrating with anger. "You think because you throw money around, you can just... what? Own me? Control me? Decide what I do with my body?""I didn't say...""It's typical man behavior!" Her voice was rising now, all the professionalism stripped away. "Every single man I've ever met treats women like objects. Like things they can buy and negotiate for. And I will not fucking have it. Not from you. Not from anyone."Miguel stood too, his face darkening. "You're overreacting!""Am I?" She laughed bitterly. "You just told me you want to restrict me from the main stage. That's not overreacting. That's you treating me like I'm something you own.""Maybe if you didn't parade yourself around
Last Updated: 2026-01-07
Chapter: A Choking Past"What do you want?"Red's voice came out shakier than she intended. Miguel's grip on her wrist was tight not painful, but firm enough to send a clear message that he was in control now.His mood had shifted completely. Gone was the man who'd just come undone beneath her. This Miguel was serious. Tense. Something dark flickered behind his eyes."Why did your mood change?" she asked, trying to pull her hand back. "You were just..."Miguel looked down at where his fingers circled her wrist and released her quickly, like he'd just realized how tight his hold was. "Don't be afraid.""I'm not afraid.""I'm just not in the mood for all this right now." He gestured vaguely at the room, at her half-naked body, at the space where they'd just been grinding against each other minutes ago. "I came here tonight to get away from the issues in my world. I want quiet and companionship. That's all."Red shifted uncomfortably on the couch, pulling her knees together. The air in the room felt different n
Last Updated: 2026-01-07
Chapter: Seven Pounds Of Pleasure"You kept me waiting." Miguel's voice was cold and dangerously quiet. "Over an hour, Red. Should I expect Uncle Clifford to refund my wasted time?"He sat on the black leather couch, legs spread, one arm draped along the back. And his dark and hungry eyes tracked Red's every movement as she entered the room.Red closed the door behind her and locked it with a soft click. She turned to face him, her hips swaying as she moved into the center of the room. The red wig ran down her back. Her mask glittered under the lights. Her black bra and tiny G-string left almost nothing to the imagination."No refunds, sir." She ran her hands slowly down her sides, following the curves of her body. "But I promise to make your wait worthwhile.”She began to move. Slow. Deliberate. Her hips rolled with the music. Her hands traced patterns on her skin, up her ribs, across her breasts. She didn't look at him directly. Not yet. She wanted him to watch. To hunger. To break first. Making him wonder if she'd
Last Updated: 2026-01-05
Chapter: The Dirty ExchangeInés sat in the back of the cab, her leg bouncing nervously as the driver crawled through evening traffic. Her phone kept buzzing with increasingly frantic messages from Uncle Clifford.[Where ARE you, girl?][Your VIP is getting IMPATIENT.][Red, I swear if you stand up my biggest spender...]She'd left the mansion as quietly as possible, waiting until she heard Miguel's office door close before slipping out the side entrance. The last thing she needed was him seeing her leave and asking questions she couldn't answer.But leaving unnoticed took time. And time was something she didn't have.The cab finally dropped her off three blocks from P-Valley at the 24-hour café, her usual changing spot. In the cramped bathroom, she carefully positioned her red wig over her blonde hair. The transformation never got easier. Every time she looked in the mirror and saw Red staring back, a piece of Inés died a little.She added a baseball cap over the wig for the walk from the café to the club. No o
Last Updated: 2026-01-03
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