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New Underground 2
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2026-02-15 23:37:45
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My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Miss me?
Corleone’s povI couldn’t breathe.It felt like the air had been sucked out of the room, like the walls were closing in on me, like everything I thought I knew had just… shattered.“Say it again.”My voice didn’t sound like mine. It sounded distant. Hollow.Mom stood across from me, pale, shaken—but not denying it. Not correcting it.“I said…” her voice trembled slightly, “he’s your father, Corleone.”⸻The world tilted.“No.” I shook my head immediately. “No, that’s not—that’s not funny. That’s not even something you joke about.”“I’m not joking.”“Then stop!” I snapped, my voice rising. “Just stop talking!”My chest tightened painfully, my heartbeat erratic. I paced the room like I could outrun the words, like I could escape what she had just said.My father?The man from that night?The one I saw her with—“No…” I whispered, dragging my hands through my hair. “No, that’s sick. That’s actually sick.”⸻Mom stepped closer. “Corleone, listen to me—”“I did listen!” I spun to face her.
My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Way out
Air was running out.Not completely.But enough for me to feel it tightening in my chest, each breath a little shorter than the last.Time wasn’t my enemy yet—But it was getting close.⸻I stayed still for a moment longer, listening.Footsteps above had faded.Voices gone.Silence returned.Good.That meant they were confident.Confident I’d stay buried.Confident I’d break.⸻I exhaled slowly through my nose.“They don’t know me.”⸻My fingers traced the inside again—rough wood, cheap. Not reinforced. Not sealed airtight either, which explained the small amount of air filtering in.That was their first mistake.Second mistake?Leaving me alive.⸻I curled my fingers into fists and drove my knuckles upward.Thud.Pain shot through my hand immediately.I didn’t stop.Thud. Thud.The wood vibrated slightly.Not strong enough.Not yet.⸻I paused, breathing harder now, jaw clenched.Force alone wouldn’t do it.Not in this position.Not in this space.I needed leverage.⸻Think.⸻I shif
My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Buried
Darkness.That was the first thing I registered.Not the kind that came with night or closed eyes.This was heavier. Thicker. Suffocating.The kind of darkness that pressed against your lungs and dared you to breathe.⸻Pain came next.Sharp. Familiar.Alive.Good.That meant I wasn’t dead.Yet.⸻I inhaled slowly—bad idea. The air was stale, tight, like it had nowhere to go. My chest resisted the movement, my ribs aching like they’d been worked over repeatedly.Memory hit me in fragments.The club.A call.Movement.Then—Nothing.⸻I forced my eyes open, though it didn’t matter. There was nothing to see. No light. No shape. No outline.Just black.And silence.Too much silence.⸻My hands moved instinctively.Limited range.Very limited.Wood.Rough. Close.Above me.Below me.On both sides.⸻I stilled.Then let out a low breath.“…Clever.”⸻A box.No—A coffin.⸻They didn’t just take me.They buried me.⸻A slow smirk pulled at my lips despite the situation.“Whoever you are…” m
My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Missing
Corleone’s povI couldn’t shake the feeling.It followed me like a shadow—quiet, persistent, pressing against my chest no matter how much I tried to ignore it.Something wasn’t right.And it wasn’t just my mom.The morning after the wedding felt wrong in a way I couldn’t explain. The hotel was quieter now, stripped of its glamour. Workers moved around, clearing decorations, packing away what had looked like perfection just hours ago.Everything felt… temporary.Like it had all been a distraction.Percy walked beside me as we stepped out of the hotel entrance, sunglasses perched on her face like she was trying to hide behind them. Davin trailed slightly behind us, unusually quiet today.“Where to?” Percy asked, forcing a light tone.I shrugged. “Anywhere that isn’t here.”She nodded. “Fair.”We started walking, no real direction, just letting the city carry us. But even outside, even with the noise of cars and people and life happening all around us, my mind wouldn’t settle.It kept ci
My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Edit 22
I didn’t sleep.Not even for a second.The night dragged on like punishment, every hour heavier than the last. My mom’s words echoed in my head on a loop—dangerous people… no choice… protecting you.It didn’t make sense.But it also didn’t feel like a lie.And that was what scared me the most.⸻By the time morning light crept into the room, I was already awake, sitting on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the floor. The wedding was over. Everything that was supposed to feel like a beginning now felt like the start of something… wrong.Something I couldn’t see yet.But I could feel it.⸻Percy stirred behind me, stretching lazily before sitting up. “God… remind me never to dance in heels for that long again.”I didn’t respond.She noticed immediately.“Okay… that silence? Not normal,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “You didn’t sleep, did you?”I shook my head slightly. “I talked to my mom.”That got her attention. Fully.Percy sat up straighter. “And?”I hesitated. Something abou
My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Edit 21
The music downstairs was still loud. Laughter, glasses clinking, voices blending into a celebration that felt miles away from me.But up here…Up here, everything was quiet. Too quiet.I stood outside my mom’s suite, staring at the door like it might open on its own and save me from what I was about to do. My heart pounded hard against my chest, my fingers curling into fists at my sides.This was it.No more pretending. No more avoiding.I raised my hand and knocked.Once.Twice.The door opened almost immediately.She had been expecting me.Of course she had.“Corleone…” her voice was soft, cautious. “Come in.”I stepped inside without a word. The room still smelled like perfume and champagne, traces of the wedding clinging to the air. Her dress had been changed—she was now in a silk robe, her makeup slightly faded, but her eyes… her eyes were tired.Guilty.I turned to face her fully.“Who is he?”No greeting. No softness. No hesitation.Just the question.Her breath caught. Just fo
My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Martil’s secret
Corleone’s povI walked down the stairs with an angry expression mixed with want. Martil left me with a wet pool in between my legs. I hated him for that. Oh, I hated him so much.“Why do you look like you created some kind of nudism?” Percy asked as soon as I got to our table.She was busy eating
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Martil’s povFrank was obviously receiving a phone call from his Bluetooth as his eyes roamed around the club, searching for what I wasn’t aware of.“Hey, bastard!” Kaleb tapped him.At the moment he looked back, a punch collided with his face. I touched Kaleb’s shoulder to pause. That punch would
Last Updated : 2026-04-03My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret One promise at a time
Corleone’s povI stared at his back until he left. I turned around and threw the towel in my hands against the couch as I sat on it and grabbed my hair.Martil was pissing me the fuck off and he knew it. He probably liked it, especially the reaction he was getting but I hated it. It wasn’t just cur
Last Updated : 2026-03-25My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Read text
Corleone’s pov“Love, you can’t force him to be here all the time. He has a life too —“Liam cut my mom off with a slam of his hand on the table. Anger rose up inside me.“Permit me to be this amount of nice but you cannot treat my mom that way. I thought you want to marry her. Why cut her off amid
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