All Chapters of Go Away, My Stepbrother: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter 2Despite my efforts to remain composed, I couldn't help but notice how Burgess had changed over the years. Where once he had been sharp and flamboyant, he now exuded a sense of poise and composure that was unnerving.I begrudgingly acknowledged his charm, understanding why he attracted so many women. But beneath his polished exterior lay a darkness that sent shivers down my spine.mother's warm greeting was met with Burgess's indifference, his gaze barely flickering in our direction. The way he looked at us reminded me of how he used to gaze at stray animals or even beggars, a mixture of curiosity and disdain that made my skin crawl.I resisted the urge to flee, forcing myself to stay rooted to the spot as Burgess finally acknowledged my presence. His gaze bore into me, his words dripping with condescension. "Long time no see," he remarked, his tone laced with thinly veiled contempt.“Yeah,” I offered a casual reply, masking my discomfort behind a facade of indifference. With

Chapter 4Pain shot through me as Burgess's grip tightened on my chin. "What are you doing... Mmm!" I protested, my voice muffled as he silenced me with a forceful kiss.At that moment, my mind went blank, and I was too stunned to push him away. Burgess's kiss was aggressive and dominating, leaving my lips bruised and bleeding when he finally pulled back.Gasping for air, I glared at him, my cheeks flushed with anger. "You're insane!" I spat, unable to contain my outrage.But Burgess merely rubbed his thumb against my reddened lips, his expression unreadable. "I'll do it if you dare to provoke me again," he warned, his tone sending a chill down my spine.Furious but intimidated by his ominous gaze, I remained silent as he turned to leave, his satisfaction evident in the smirk on his face.As he reached the doorway, Burgess tossed a final threat over his shoulder. "By the way, my father's turning fifty the day after tomorrow, and he wants to host a family banquet. You better not be abse

Chapter 6I was on the verge of declining when I caught sight of Burgess's mocking expression. His smirk seemed to mock Roxanne's eagerness to secure a favorable match for me, as if she were trying to elevate our family's status through my association with the Jefferys.Burgess interjected casually, "The Jeffery family has always held themselves to high standards. I'm not sure Oprah would meet their expectations."His words were dripping with condescension, a thinly veiled insult aimed at my modest background. To Burgess, I was nothing more than an outsider, unworthy of the esteemed Jeffery family's attention.Refusing to tolerate Burgess's derision, I couldn't help but sneer in response. "Well, I suppose there's only one way to find out. I'll give it a try and see if Alfred and I are truly compatible."Burgess's expression darkened at my retort, his displeasure evident in the icy glare he directed at me. "You'll regret it!"But I refused to back down, meeting his gaze with unyielding

Chapter 8As I stood there, my eyes locked with Burgess's cold and proud gaze, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was merely entertainment for him, a spectacle to be observed and enjoyed at his leisure. His smirk only added to my unease, as if he relished the drama unfolding before him.Suddenly, someone approached Burgess with enthusiasm, addressing him as Mr. Harrison. My stomach churned at the sight of their camaraderie, knowing all too well the underlying motives behind Burgess's actions."I thought you wouldn't come tonight, Mr. Harrison," the person exclaimed.Burgess's response was calm and collected, his demeanor seemingly unaffected by the situation. "Even I need to unwind at times," he replied dismissively.The sycophantic individual continued, attempting to justify their presence in the private room. "Yes, yes, you are right, Mr. Harrison. We just have a drink and enjoy ourselves here, not for anything else, right?"I felt a wave of nausea wash over me as Burgess deliberate

Chapter 10After an unknown amount of time had passed, I finally regained consciousness. Opening my eyes, I found myself staring at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling.For a brief moment, I lay there in a daze before a flood of unsightly memories crowded my thoughts. Most of it contained the wild events from the previous night.Instinctively, I scanned the room for any trace of him, but the luxurious VIP room remained quiet, with only me lying on the bed.Attempting to sit up, I winced as even the slightest movement caused my body to ache as if I had been run over by a truck. I couldn't help but curse him as a pervert.Where did he find such stamina? He made love to me repeatedly throughout the night, even waking me up in the early hours of dawn. I eventually passed out just before sunrise.Now, it was already 5 p.m.My head throbbed with pain. Slowly, I sat up, enduring the discomfort, and once again surveyed the room. Unfortunately, there was no sign of him who had put me through