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My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession Don't touch him
MIGUEL“Ouch. What the fuck?” The tug of pain in my side yanked me out of sleep. Sunlight spilt through the tall windows, brushing against the curtains that fluttered lazily in the morning breeze. Wait, it's morning already? I blinked at the ceiling. It was high and pale, with crown moulding that I didn’t recognise. The bed was way too big, and the sheets felt too clean.Where am I? I sat up slowly, feeling the pull of the bandage across my ribs, and getting reminded of everything that had happened. The stabbing. The blood. The chaos.Oh, fuck. I swung my legs over the side of the bed. Every muscle in my body complained, but I forced myself upright. I needed to find Salvatore. The house, scrap that, mansion—was quiet. I stepped into a hallway that looked like it belonged in some glossy home magazine: wide, with soft walls and expensive art, with sunlight bouncing off the floors. A chandelier hung above the staircase like a crystal spiderweb. This was Salvatore’s. It had his si
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession Do you love him?
SALVATOREI stormed out of Miguel’s hospital room, fury radiating off me like heat. My fists were clenched, my vision edged with red, and John’s easy hug with Miguel kept playing in my head like a curse. That casual embrace wasn’t just the cause of the madness. It was what he had done to keep Miguel away from me. The sterile hallway reeked of antiseptic and false calm. I didn’t care who saw. I caught John by the arm and dragged him roughly toward a quiet corridor near a vending machine.My hand flew before I even thought, smacking across his cheek with a crack that echoed through the hallway. “You kept him from me!” I shouted. A nurse down the hall turned to look, startled, but I didn’t care. “You knew where he was this whole time, and you didn’t tell me! I was falling apart, John! I begged you to help me find him!”John staggered back, raising a hand to his reddened cheek. His eyes met mine with a fire that matched my own. “You didn’t deserve him, Boss,” he said quietly but with
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession Another chance
MIGUELThe kiss made me melt like butter on an asphalt. It was warm, fragile, and left me trembling with everything we hadn’t said yet.Initially, I’d planned to be stubborn before forgiving Salvatore, but one look at his broken form at the door made me realise just how much I’d missed him.Salvatore’s lips pressed to mine like he was afraid I’d vanish if he let go. His hand cupped the side of my face, his fingers weaving into my hair softly. I felt his breath on my cheek, unsteady, frantic in a way that told me this wasn’t just relief… It was fear; the kind that comes after nearly losing someone.In the sterile quiet of the hospital room, his touch was the only thing that felt real.When he pulled back, his eyes searched mine, wide and dark, and brimming with everything he couldn’t say all at once. His voice cracked when he finally spoke. “I missed you so much, Miguel.”The sincerity in his tone broke something in me. It wasn’t the pain from the stab wound—though that throbbed like
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession You look like hell
SALVATOREI was trying to drive out, then out of nowhere, gunfire split the night wide open.“The fuck?!” I ducked low immediately, kicking the car door open. Bullets tore across the lot, and before long, the acrid smell of gunpowder filled my lungs. Every nerve in my body screamed, but all I could think about was the blood soaking through the leather of the back seat.Miguel.He was slumped there, his face pale, his lips parted as he dragged in shallow, rattling breaths. My shirt was wet with his blood. My hands and chest were drenched in it. I wanted to yell. I wanted to tear through the night and rip apart every man behind those guns.Instead, I turned and shouted, “Miguel! Get down!”His head rolled to me weakly. I couldn’t tell if he heard me.My hand flew to my waistband, yanking out a second pistol with a speed I didn’t recognise. I slid to the ground, crouching behind the door to the car, my heart beating faster than the bursts of gunfire echoing through the lot. I counted sh
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession Saved?
MIGUEL“Who knew you didn’t just want to screw Salvatore, but also sabotage everything he built?” My fists were clenched so tightly that my nails bit into my palms. The air smelled like oil and rust. And betrayal. This little bitch.Karl was just a few feet away, calm as ever, leaning casually against a crate like this was just another night, just another conversation. His smirk curled lazily at the edges, infuriating me the more. “You’re losing it, Miguel,” he said smoothly, his eyes glinting in the dim light. “You’ve been gone too long and now you’re seeing things that aren’t there.”He left me standing there like I was losing my mind and started for the back of the building. This wasn’t over. I followed him, holding back the urge to push him to the floor and attack the back of his head with one of the debris around us.“Don’t bullshit me, Karl. I heard you at the bar. You were plotting with someone, talking about Salvatore and John. You think I’m gonna stand by and let you get th
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession A glint of hope
SALVATOREThe guts of that boy. I should have hit him until he bled. The steering wheel creaked beneath my grip as I drove like a drunk, my knuckles aching from how tightly I held it. My jaw was clenched so hard I could feel it ticking. I barely even noticed the lights outside and the blur of lights and streetlamps. I was too deep in it. I was too far gone into that pit that had opened inside me a week ago.A whole fucking week.That was all it had taken to turn me completely mad. One week without Miguel, and I was wrecked. It was the kind of wreck that didn’t make noise. It just seethed under the skin, corroding everything it touched. Every minute since I let Miguel walk away had been a new kind of punishment. Some days I was furious at him, other days at myself. Mostly the latter. I had run out of excuses and distractions. I couldn’t even sleep in my bed anymore without seeing him in it, without the ghost of his voice mocking me for everything I’d thrown away.And this was the r
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession A bloody confession
SALVATOREIf I wasn’t such a bitch, Miguel should have been across from me.The restaurant hummed with quiet conversation and the occasional clink of silverware against porcelain, but it all faded into a blur around me. It wasn’t helping that a couple was just ahead of me, laughing and holding hands. I stared at my plate like it could help me. The steak was already growing cold. The warm amber light from the chandelier overhead cast long shadows across the table, catching the sharp angles of my hands, clenched tighter than I realised.If only Miguel were here.I should’ve been teasing him for ordering something bland and watching the way his nose scrunched when the food wasn’t seasoned just right. Instead, I was alone, chewing on silence. Eating felt wrong. Breathing felt wrong. Sleeping, too. Since he left, it felt like trying to walk through a dream where nothing quite made sense.My phone buzzed on the table. I glanced at the screen quickly. It was a message from Karl.‘Come to
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession I never loved you
MIGUELI stepped out of the cab, the night air biting into my skin like tiny needles as I handed the driver a crumpled note. He gave me a half-nod before pulling away. The warehouse was just ahead of me. Maybe it was because I’d not been here for some time, but the building looked abandoned. That place had always been more than just concrete and steel. It held ghosts. Mine, mostly. I know that there was still a ghost of me in that building locked in Salvatore’s arms, passionately letting him love and fuck me. My heartbeat kicked up as I started forward. Each step was heavy, like walking into a trap of my own making. I could already hear John in my head, telling me to think, to wait, to not act on impulse. He wouldn’t even support this. But then again, Salvatore already found my location. I should’ve turned around, hailed another cab, gone home, locked my door and buried myself under a blanket of denial. But I didn’t. Some tether—a raw, invisible string tied to Salvatore—dragged m
My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession What's he planning?
MIGUELI shoved open the door to the bar, the hinges groaning like even they were tired of the place. The scent hit me first: stale cigarettes, sour beer, and something sharp and metallic, like some old coins or blood. Probably blood, because that wasn’t very scarce in bars.Fuck Salvatore. Fuck this shit.The lighting in the bar was low, just as I wanted, casting everything in a jaundiced yellow, and the walls were stained from decades of smoke and spilt liquor. I needed it, though. I needed something ugly to match the chaos rolling through my chest.Salvatore’s voice was still fresh in my ears. The way he’d begged clung like syrup to the back of my mind. I couldn’t shake it off no matter how hard I tried. Every time I blinked, I saw him standing some steps away from me, his eyes shining like he was seconds from unravelling. And still, I couldn’t let myself break.I found a stool near the end of the bar and pressed into the shadows. The surface was sticky under my arms, but I didn’t
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