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Chapter 17: Therapy Trap
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Baited By My Cruel Stepbrother Chapter 20: Mean Girl Blackmail
The dimly lit parking garage beneath the Beverly Hills shopping center felt like a trap waiting to spring. Elara had only stepped away from Jax for two minutes to grab supplies, but Vee Hale was suddenly there, blocking her path with a cruel smile that hadn’t changed since high school. The mean girl looked flawless even under the harsh fluorescent lights, blonde hair perfect, eyes glittering with venom and desperation.“You really thought you could hide forever?” Vee hissed, stepping so close Elara could smell her expensive perfume. “I know what you and your stepbrother have been doing. Fucking like animals while your parents rot in the ground. Disgusting.”Elara’s blood turned to ice. Vee held up her phone, screen glowing with photos. Intimate shots. Some from the motel. Some from the club. Some that could destroy them both. The threat hung heavy in the air as Vee’s smile widened.“Fifty thousand dollars by tomorrow,” Vee demanded, voice sweet but deadly. “Or these pictures go viral.
Baited By My Cruel Stepbrother Chapter 19: Narrow Escape
Police sirens screamed through the night like hungry wolves closing in, red and blue lights painting the safe house walls in frantic flashes. Elara’s heart exploded in her chest as Jax yanked her off the couch, still naked and dripping from their brutal encounter. There was no time to dress properly. He shoved her shorts and shirt into her arms while grabbing the emergency bag.“Move!” he barked, voice sharp with command. Gun in one hand, her wrist in the other, he pulled her toward the back door. Bullets of rain stung their skin as they burst outside into the alley. The cold night air hit Elara’s bare legs like ice, but fear kept her running faster than she ever had in her life.Shouts echoed behind them. Flashlights cut through the darkness. Jax shoved her behind a dumpster and returned fire, the gunshot cracking like thunder. The smell of gunpowder mixed with rain and her own terror.They sprinted through narrow San Diego alleys, Jax’s hand never leaving hers. His body shielded her
Baited By My Cruel Stepbrother Chapter 18: Digital Ghosts
Elara slipped out of the safe house under the cover of fading twilight, heart pounding so hard she could feel it in her throat. Jax had gone to meet one of his shady contacts, leaving her with strict orders to stay hidden. But she couldn’t wait anymore. The secrets were piling up too high, and Kai was the only person she trusted to dig without expecting something in return. The beach meet spot felt exposed, wind whipping her hair as Kai waited in the shadows of an old lifeguard tower, laptop already open on his knees.“You shouldn’t be here alone,” Kai whispered urgently, pulling her behind the structure. His fingers brushed her arm, lingering a second too long. “But I found something massive. Your parents weren’t just moving money at the ports. They were facilitating something much darker.”Kai’s screen glowed with decrypted files that made Elara’s blood run cold. Detailed logs of shipments that weren’t listed anywhere official. Names of high-ranking officials. Payments routed throug
Baited By My Cruel Stepbrother Chapter 17: Therapy Trap
The coastal therapy office smelled of expensive leather and ocean air, but something darker lingered beneath the calm facade. Dr. Elias Grant sat across from Elara with a gentle smile that didn’t reach his calculating eyes. Sunlight poured through floor to ceiling windows overlooking the Pacific, yet Elara felt ice crawling up her spine. Every instinct screamed that this safe space was anything but.“You’ve been through immense trauma,” Grant said smoothly, leaning forward. “Losing your parents so violently. Being forced into hiding with your stepbrother. The lines between protection and something… more intimate must be blurring dangerously.”Elara’s skin prickled. Jax waited just outside the door, fists clenched so tight his knuckles were white. She could feel his presence like a storm cloud ready to break. Grant’s questions cut deeper with every passing minute, peeling back layers she wasn’t ready to expose.“Tell me about Jax,” Grant pressed, his voice velvet soft. “The way you spe
Baited By My Cruel Stepbrother Chapter 16: Underground Fight
The underground club pulsed like a living heartbeat deep beneath Los Angeles streets, bass rattling through Elara’s bones as colored lights slashed across sweat-slicked bodies. Jax kept her locked against his side, his arm like steel around her waist while they pushed through the crowd. The air was thick with smoke, expensive perfume, and raw desire. This wasn’t a place for good girls. It was a den where secrets were traded and lives ended quietly in back rooms.Jax had dragged her here for information about the port deals, his jaw set like stone. But every man who looked at her too long earned a deadly glare from him. Elara’s skin still burned from the way he had taken her earlier, yet the danger humming in the air made her hyper aware of every touch, every breath.They reached the bar when a tall, dangerously handsome man slid through the crowd like he owned it. Remy Laurent. French-Californian model with sharp cheekbones, tousled dark hair, and a smile that promised sin. His eyes l
Baited By My Cruel Stepbrother Chapter 15: Aunt's Web
The upscale Beverly Hills cafe buzzed with the quiet power of old money and newer secrets. Elara sat across from her aunt Sienna at a corner table draped in crisp white linen, her pulse racing faster than the espresso machine behind the counter. Sunlight streamed through the large windows, catching on Sienna’s elegant gold jewelry and the sharp calculation in her eyes. Jax sat beside Elara like a coiled spring, his thigh pressed tightly against hers under the table, one hand gripping her knee with possessive force.Sienna leaned forward, her voice low and smooth as silk. “Your parents didn’t just build an empire. They stole pieces of it from people who never forget. The inheritance they left behind? It’s poisoned. Half the board wants you two gone. The other half wants to use you as pawns.”Elara’s breath caught. Jax’s fingers dug harder into her knee, a silent warning. Every word from her aunt felt like another thread in a web closing around them.Sienna sipped her latte, perfectly c
Baited By My Cruel Stepbrother Chapter 10: Claimed in the Storm
The stolen car skidded to a stop outside a remote cabin deep in the hills north of San Diego. Rain hammered the roof like bullets as Jax killed the engine. They had lost the pursuing vehicle after a terrifying ten-minute chase, but the adrenaline still coursed through Elara’s veins like fire. Her h
Baited By My Cruel Stepbrother Chapter 9: Baited Steps
Detective Lena Torres stood in the doorway of the Malibu safe house like she owned the storm raging outside. Rain dripped from her dark hair onto her LAPD jacket as her sharp eyes swept over the boarded window and the two of them. Elara’s lips still tingled from Jax’s kiss. Her shirt was twisted, h
Baited By My Cruel Stepbrother Chapter 8: First Forbidden Kiss
The Malibu safe house felt smaller every hour they spent trapped inside it. Elara sat on the worn couch with her knees pulled up, staring at the boarded-up window while rain lashed against the roof. Another storm had rolled in, matching the chaos inside her chest. Jax had barely spoken since draggi
Baited By My Cruel Stepbrother Chapter 7: Jealous Sparks
The salty breeze off Malibu whipped Elara’s blonde hair across her face as she slipped away from the safe house under the cover of early evening. Jax had gone out again, muttering something about supplies, leaving her with strict orders to stay inside. But she couldn’t keep sitting around waiting f
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