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He Chose My Step-Sister and I Chose His Step-father CHAPTER 7
Cassia’s POV He placed a protective hand on my waist, as he guided me out of my office. In the hallway, the staff glared admirably. I could see the yearning in their eyes. Hear their loud gushes. Magnus was a powerful man and sexy to a fault, of course most women drooled over him. I relished in that satisfaction of knowing that's all they could do—wish he was theirs. Now? I’m not so sure. “I’m driving my car,” I snapped, not wanting to be in the same space with him.“No, you’re not,” It wasn't a command, his voice was low yet it was etched with finality. I didn't want to argue. I rolled my eyes and stepped into his Rolls Royce. For the whole journey I looked out the window. Watching the tall city buildings. Occasionally, I caught him throwing glances my way. I didn't acknowledge it. His phone rang. “The ladies you asked us to arrange for the honey trap are at work.” A voice echoed from the speakers.“Make sure they keep him there,” Magnus responded.Honey trap? Ladies? “Who
He Chose My Step-Sister and I Chose His Step-father CHAPTER 6
Cassia's POV I laid on the bed assuming different positions. Tossing and turning aimlessly wasn't getting me anywhere, if it's anything, it made me feel worse. I stared at the ceilings for hours and even lost track of time. Then it dawned on me. I hadn't showered and I had to go to work. I drew a shaky breath before throwing my legs off the sheets. I wasn't new to disappointment, but Magnus made me feel the safest. He loved and adored me. He treated me with intentionality and fragility. I never would've believed he would keep something of such weight from me. Taking off my nightwear, I stepped into the shower. I sat under the water allowing it to cascade over my body. When I decided to scrub my body, it still wasn't enough to scrub his betrayal off my skin. I refused to cry. I just allowed the tears to burn and bloom at the back of my eyes. My heart ached so badly, and I felt like ripping it out of my chest. How could I have been so stupid to allow myself to be use
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Magnus’s POVThe drive back home was quiet. I caught her staring in my direction a few times. Her face was void of her usual wide smile. And I didn't even know what to say to her that would make sense at the moment.When I had agreed to be in a contract marriage with Cassia, it was solely out of my revenge for my step-son. That unappreciative spoiled brat. Nothing I ever did for him mattered. He fought me every chance he got. I needed a son of my own, and when I saw the second time in the club. I knew it was fate that had brought us together.The passionate one-night stand we shared was the best I’d had in years since being spouseless. She was desperate, yet I saw the fire that burned in her eyes. I just thought I could use that to my advantage. A loveless marriage was the terms of our contract. Give me a son, and then we go our separate ways. But you can already tell that was not the case. I got to know every inch of her body and soul. Cassia became the shining light in my dark li
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Cassia’s POVThere was something in his eyes, something like amusement, and he stared at me like a six-year-old.He leaned into his chair. “You just accepted?” If only he knew I had no choice. It was either this or I go back to my pack and have Talon rub this in my face. I wanted my pound of flesh, and he wouldn't understand, but I couldn’t tell him this was just a means of getting back at Talon.“I wonder why a sane man would leave someone like you.” He drawled, his eyes focused on me like he had met me before.“Since you have said yes already then I have to let the cat out of the bag. Just incase you want t change your mind.” He said and poured himself a glass of vodka.“I’m Talon’s stepfather, and last night's carnal encounter has bound us in more ways than one.”I blinked, to be sure I had misheard him. I knew there was something about him. Something that called to me. But now, even after finding out, I wanted to be on all fours so he could pleasure me. Snap out of it. Cassia. Do
He Chose My Step-Sister and I Chose His Step-father Chapter 3
Cassia’s POVThe birds chirping outside the window were what brought me back to reality. I had a beautiful dream, one I didn’t want to wake from. I threw my hands up in the air and took a whiff of the air. It smelled expensive and regal. Something I wasn’t used to. I ran my hands on the silk sheet the were soft and smooth, like baby’s butt. That’s weird. I gasped. I tried sitting up to take in my environment. But the pain at the base of my skull sent my head back into the pillow. I forced my body back up, and that was when I saw it. My dress sprawled on the floor, rough and rumpled. Just then, fragments of last night came rushing back, scattered and vague. The club. The drinks. The hands, strong, jealous, possessive, running over my body. The deep voice grunting and me moaning, begging him to give me more.I remembered it too vividly, it was the unmistakable consequences of too much alcohol. The lingering feeling engrossed me, refusing to let go. The heat, pleasure, and the loss o
He Chose My Step-Sister and I Chose His Step-father Chapter 2
Cassia’s POV I straightened my body con, short dress that I had changed into. I took a deep breath and walked towards the club. I checked in at the door and the security let me in.The dim lights of the club blurred as I stumbled inside, I needed a place to let go of the pain and betrayal burning inside of me. It hurt even though I refused to acknowledge it.My heels clicked against the hardwood as I staggered in; my face still had the dried streaks of tears. This place smelled of whiskey, cigarette smoke, and commodities I couldn’t simply place — perhaps remorse.I didn’t belong in my pack but this place didn't discriminate.Sliding onto a barstool, I dropped my bag on the counter with a dull thud. I took a glance at the girls dancing on the poles. Before I returned my gaze forward."Whiskey," I murmured to the bartender." Neat?" he asked, giving me a small look." Strong," I corrected.He pushed it to me, and I grabbed it and took a gulp emptying the whole glass. The alcohol burne
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