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He's Very Talented
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2026-05-10 23:34:59
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CRUEL DESIRES: MY BULLY TURNED STEP BROTHER Never Beating The Allegations
Derek's POV It was the next morning and I was already in the gym... lifting weights... looking at the full length mirror, admiring my own muscles. I smiled a little, staring at my reflection. A guy this gorgeous...of course Gabriel would fall for him in an instant. I can't blame him, though. If you’ve got it, you’ve got it, and right now, looking at the sweat dripping down my chest, I knew exactly what I was doing to him. "Sir," a guard came to me and bowed a little. I turned to him, my chest heaving slightly from the set, and dropped the dumbbell onto the rubber mat. "What?" "Your father needs you to come to his room now," the guard answered, straightening his posture. I nodded, my mood instantly dropping as I immediately left what I was doing to head up to my daddy's room. I walked down the long hallway, wiped the sweat from my forehead and knocked once. He told me to come in. I got inside and closed the heavy door behind me, letting out a quiet breath. Gabriel's mum wasn
CRUEL DESIRES: MY BULLY TURNED STEP BROTHER Little Thief
Gabriel's POV "What happened?" Derek asked, his voice low and unusually tense. I kept quiet for a second, staring up at the ceiling. Slowly, I adjusted myself to sit upright on the mattress, drawing my knees slightly to my chest. "Nothing happened, Derek. I am fine." Derek looked at me for a terrifying second, his sharp eyes tracing everywhere, scanning my face, my throat, as if he could read me. He didn't believe me, but he didn't push. Before he finally spoke, his shoulders dropped just a fraction. "About the situation with Brandon," he started, his tone shifting into something heavier, "My dad wants me to get closer to him for a while." That statement made my heart ache. It was like a physical weight dropping right into my stomach, crushing the fragile peace I was trying to rebuild. I swallowed hard and looked away from him, focusing intently on the corner of the desk where the mirror still sat. "Well, okay cool... why are you telling me about it?" "So you don't caus
CRUEL DESIRES: MY BULLY TURNED STEP BROTHER Wanted Me Dead
Gabriel's POV I sat at my desk, staring blankly into my mirror. I looked totally like a zombie. My skin was pale, my eyes hollowed out from a lack of real sleep, and my mind was trapped in a relentless, suffocating spiral. No matter how much I tried to reason through it, the heavy truth kept settling in my chest....one day Brandon and Derek would probably be an official thing again. I doubt Derek would ever truly go against his father. Even if he seemed stubborn, at the end of the day, he would listen to his dad. Knock, knock. The sudden sound against the wood startled me, making my heart lurch. I stiffened in my chair. It couldn't be Derek, Derek usually just barged in without a second thought. "Who is there?" I voiced out, my throat tight. There was no answer. Instead, the handle turned, the door swung open, and my mum walked in. I swallowed hard, the air instantly freezing in my lungs as she stepped into the space. I stared at her reflection, my mind racing. This ha
CRUEL DESIRES: MY BULLY TURNED STEP BROTHER Political connections
Derek's POV Walking Brandon through my dad's stables felt like dragging my feet through broken glass. I stood by the pristine wooden stalls, watching him shove a handful of hay toward a thoroughbred horse. Brandon looked amused, smiling as the animal chewed from his palm. Every time he chuckled, a violent urge flared up inside me. Deep down, I wanted nothing more than to smash my fist right into that stupid nose of his. "Hey, uhmm," Brandon said softly, dusting off his hands and then turned over to me, his expression shifting into something else. "I am so sorry for what I did to your brother." I clenched my jaw so hard my teeth ached, but I forced my facial muscles to cooperate. I faked a warm smile, nodding just enough to keep the peace. Brandon didn't drop it, though. He stepped closer to me, narrowing the distance until I could smell his sickening cologne. "Well, if you think about it, it wasn't really my fault... the way you guys are with each other, it's totally different
CRUEL DESIRES: MY BULLY TURNED STEP BROTHER Attempted Killer
Gabriel's POV The blinding morning sun hit my face like a slap, making my headache ten times worse. I rolled over, reaching out for the heat that had been anchored against my side all night, but my hand just smacked flat against cold, empty sheets. Derek was already gone. I groaned, getting ready for the usual annoying routine of fumbling blindly around the nightstand to find my glasses. But when I blinked against the glare, my stomach did a weird flip. Everything was sharp. The crisp lines of the ceiling, the wardrobe across the room... I could see every single thing. I reached up and touched my face. The plastic frames were already sitting perfectly on my nose. Derek must have slipped them back onto my face while I was completely passed out. For someone who spent ninety percent of his time acting like a brutal, unfeeling dick, that little move hit me straight in the chest. It felt like a silent sign that Derek was actually changing, he isn't that bad anymore. Or maybe he ne
CRUEL DESIRES: MY BULLY TURNED STEP BROTHER End of us
Gabriel's POV It was past midnight, and the silence in my room felt heavy, I stared up at the dark ceiling, my chest tight as Mr. Miller’s words from dinner kept looping in my head like a threat. Derek, you need to find a new partner. Gabe, do you have a partner? The absolute reality of it was staring me right in the face. Whatever this unhinged, messy thing was between Derek and me, it had an expiration date. Little by little, I needed to accept that we were playing with fire. It had to end before it completely consumed us. After all, I was the nobody here. If everything blew up, Derek would be protected by his father's billions, and I would be thrown out on the street. I rolled onto my side, staring at the empty space on the mattress. Where the hell was he anyway? I hadn’t seen him since he left the dining room. A sick, bitter thought crept into my mind was he already out there somewhere, looking for the kind of mannered partner his dad wanted for him? A second later, t
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