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作者: Detty Scent
last update 公開日: 2026-02-17 19:41:03

Anya’s POV

The estate was tomb-quiet at four in the morning. Ethan’s control was absolute, but even he had to sleep, or at least dock himself into whatever cold charging station he used to maintain his perfection. I had been pacing the library for hours, the taste of Lila’s condescension still bitter in the back of my throat, when I heard it. A single, muffled chord. It wasn't the polished, over-produced sound of the records. It was raw. It was a bruise turned into a sound.

I followed the vibra
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  • The Scandalous Step Siblings: First Enemies, Then Lovers    120

    ANYA’SThe van smelled like old copper and stale coffee, a cold and metallic box that rattled with every jagged mile Lila put between us and that crumbling motel. I sat on the hard floor and braced my body against the vibrating wheel well, cradling Kai’s head in my lap while the world outside blurred into a dark streak of pines. He was shaking again, the violent heat of his fever finally breaking only to leave him clammy and shivering against the bitter mountain air that whistled through the gaps in the door."How much further, Lila?" I called out, my voice sounding like a dry rasp that barely carried over the mechanical scream of the engine."There’s a cabin about twenty miles up the pass," Lila shouted back without turning around, her hands gripped tight on the wheel as she pushed the van higher into the clouds. "My uncle used to hunt up here and it’s completely off the grid with no power and no phones, which means Ethan won't be able to find us or track a signal tonight.""He’s goi

  • The Scandalous Step Siblings: First Enemies, Then Lovers    119

    ANYA’S POVThe gravel dug into my palms like a thousand tiny shards of broken glass, stinging and sharp, but I didn't make a sound as I stayed as low to the ground as I possibly could. My heart was thundering against my ribs, a wild and frantic rhythm that felt loud enough for the whole world to hear. Just a few yards away, the driver was still standing at the front of the bus, a dark and jagged shape silhouetted against the huge, empty horizon of the desert. He was humming some mindless little tune to himself, completely oblivious to the fact that his "cargo" had just crawled out of the emergency hatch and was currently shivering in the dirt.I didn't try to run for the fence because I knew there was no way I’d make it. Instead, I stayed in the dark and crawled toward the shadows of the building. It wasn't some high-tech facility or a fancy lab; it was just a sad, abandoned roadside motel that looked like it hadn't seen a guest in twenty years. Ethan must have rented it for cash to k

  • The Scandalous Step Siblings: First Enemies, Then Lovers    118

    ANYA"If I wanted a lecture on morality, I would’ve stayed in Sunday school, Anya. I certainly wouldn't have hired a girl whose biggest career achievement was getting blacklisted by every major label in the tri-state area."Ethan didn’t even bother to look at me when he said it. He remained perched in the driver’s jump seat of the tour bus, his spine as rigid and unforgiving as a tombstone. His eyes were locked on the black ribbon of the desert road, tracking the high beams like he was searching for a reason to hit something. The sickly green glow from the dashboard bled upward, carving out the sharp, arrogant line of his jaw and making his skin look like cold marble. He looked like a man who had never been told no in his entire life—and he clearly didn't plan on letting a "failed critic" start now."He’s a human being, Ethan. Not a vintage piano you can just retune and polish because you don't like the way the strings are vibrating," I snapped. My throat felt like I’d swallowed a han

  • The Scandalous Step Siblings: First Enemies, Then Lovers    117

    Anya's POV The Nebraska panhandle was nothing but a flat, black ocean of silence. Outside the heavy windows of the tour bus, the wind howled across the plains, slamming against the frame until the whole vehicle shuddered. It felt like we were the only living things left in a world that had gone cold and dark. Inside the lounge, the air was even worse—it was thick, stale, and tasted like copper.Ethan hadn’t slept. I could tell by the way he moved—jagged, twitchy, like a man vibrating on a frequency of pure, desperate fury. He was pacing the narrow aisle, his footsteps heavy and rhythmic against the laminate flooring. His eyes were bloodshot, rimmed with a raw redness that made him look less like a high-powered manager and more like a predator backed into a corner.In his hand, he gripped the satellite bridge. He’d found it."I’m going to ask one more time," Ethan said. His voice wasn't loud. It was a low, dangerous crawl that set my teeth on edge.He stopped directly over Lila. She w

  • The Scandalous Step Siblings: First Enemies, Then Lovers    116

    The intermission at the Omaha Heritage Center was a sea of clinking champagne glasses and hushed, respectful murmurs. To the audience, the first half of the show had been a triumph of "recovery." Kai had played with a technical perfection that was almost eerie, his face a mask of serene focus that made the donors weep with relief.Ethan was currently in the VIP lounge, holding court with a group of local investors, his chest puffed out like a peacock. He thought he had successfully buried the "St. Louis Incident" under a layer of Omaha velvet.I was back in the windowless production office, the door locked from the inside. The junior PA had been sent on a coffee run that I knew would take at least twenty minutes. I had my laptop open, the PROJECT_REVENGE network glowing on the screen."Time for the intermission entertainment," I whispered to the empty room.Through the satellite bridge, I had managed to pull a recording of a phone call Ethan had taken three hours earlier while he was

  • The Scandalous Step Siblings: First Enemies, Then Lovers    115

    ANYA’S POVThe road to Omaha was basically just a long, depressing straight line of nothing. Outside the bus window, it was all dark asphalt and these creepy, dying cornfields that made it feel like we were on a spaceship drifting through a total void. I was sitting in the galley, trying to look bored, but my heart was hammering against my ribs because the new satellite bridge was humming right above my head in the ceiling panels. Every time Miller or Ethan walked past, I felt this massive jolt of adrenaline that made my fingers actually itch. I was a total ghost in the machine now, watching their every move through the very cameras they thought were theirs."We’re two hours out," Ethan said, suddenly stepping into the galley and making me jump. He hovered over my shoulder, squinting at my screen, but I was ready—all he saw was a super boring spreadsheet of t-shirt and poster sales. "The Omaha venue is a heritage site. Lots of fancy wood, amazing acoustics, and seriously tight securit

  • The Scandalous Step Siblings: First Enemies, Then Lovers    24

    Anya’s POVKai’s heart was thumping against my ribs, a fast, heavy rhythm that didn't match his calm voice. His lips were so close that every time he breathed, I felt it in my own lungs.He had just told me the vault was open. He was basically handing me the knife and baring his neck."The vault is

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-19

  • The Scandalous Step Siblings: First Enemies, Then Lovers    23

    Anya’s POVThe drive back to New York was a study in charged silence.The Berkshire mountains blurred into the grey, industrial landscape of the New Jersey turnpike.Kai sat in the back of the town car beside me, his laptop open, his fingers moving over the keys with a sharp, mechanical rhythm.He

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-19

  • The Scandalous Step Siblings: First Enemies, Then Lovers    30

    Anya’s POVThe door didn't just open, it slammed against the wall with a violence that made my ears ring..My father stood in the doorway. He wasn't wearing the tuxedo of a proud parent.He looked like a man who had just watched his retirement fund go up in smoke. His face was flushed, his tie croo

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-20

  • The Scandalous Step Siblings: First Enemies, Then Lovers    20

    Anya’s POVThe car my father had sent wasn’t a sanctuary, it was a mobile interrogation room.It was a black sedan with leather seats that smelled of old cigarettes and cheap air freshener. As we pulled away from the curb of the Chicago Theatre, I watched the tour bus shrink in the rearview mirror.

    last update最終更新日 : 2026-03-19
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