Lahat ng Kabanata ng Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother : Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 89

Tallulah’s POV My first day of school, which I thought would be spent exploring the grounds of the school’s vast area, came to an abrupt stop as I stared intently at the POP ceiling of my new dorm room. The boxes at the foot of the bed were half-sorted, some of the clothes still yet to be arranged in the closet. My mind wouldn’t stop wandering, replaying the details of the past week, and worse, imagining a world where it had all turned out differently. A world where the charming guy who bought me a drink at a hotel bar wasn’t the son of my mum’s fiancé. “Perhaps it wasn’t meant to be.” That was my mind’s desperate attempt to silence the endless stream of memories. But my feeble optimism was almost ripped away when I heard the ringtone fill the air. I already suspected that he would call back to convince me to change my mind about the hangout, but a part of me hoped he’d truly understand. My fingers clenched around the vibrating phone, frustration building up and slowly turnin

Tallulah's POV “I think we should probably wait for him outside.” I muttered, hopping off the bed. “No,” I stopped myself. “Waiting for a guy out there would make me seem desperate. What if he doesn't show?” With a sigh, I sat back on the bed and pulled out my phone, scrolling through Connor’s messages again. 'Hey, Tallulah. I was thinking we could maybe meet later today. Would that be okay? I’m thinking… 4pm.' I agreed, asking him where we should meet. He answered almost immediately. 'I would say, but I don’t want to ruin the surprise.' That was four hours ago. Now it was five minutes past four, and he still hadn’t shown up. I remembered the uneasiness I’d felt when he offered to pick me up from the school dorm and drive us somewhere secret. He seemed harmless when we met at the cafeteria yesterday, but I couldn’t shake the thought that maybe he was just pretending to be a good guy. My roommate, Casey, had agreed to tag along when I asked, and now, as I bickered on and on,

Kathie’s POV I found myself unable to move or even speak, as though I were helplessly hypnotized by every move she made. Her glasses came off. Then she tucked one leg over the other in a meditative pose. My gaze wandered against my will, lingering on her thighs which were now slightly visible beneath her shorts. “Kathie… Hello…” “Huh,” I mumbled. “Where did you go?” “Sorry. My mind wandered off.” “I asked about your age.” “Oh, I'm almost 18.” I muttered. She chuckled. “So you're 17,” I nodded. She sighed, then shrugged. “Okay... As long as you promise not to sentence me to a world of lawsuits and prison cells, then we're good.” I nodded again, desperately. “Of course.” “Great.” She beamed. “Give me your phone.” For a second, I froze. “I would use mine but I'm charging it.” she added. I handed her my phone and watched as she typed something before scrolling down for what felt like eternity. “This should do.” She turned the screen toward me. It was an image of a guy

Lililan's POV The sight of the three siblings, Tallulah, Marcus and Kathie leaving the house in the sparkling Ferrari threw my mind into tides of thoughts as I wondered how their school would be like and how they would cope now that they would be away from home during the weekdays. I wasn't that worried about Marcus since he had already been in school for four years, graduating with a perfect grade. My concern was about the girls, Kathie and Lula. Before I graduated highschool, I had met Tallulah's father and had an affair with him that changed my life forever. My dream of going to college to study a course which would help me do what I loved was destroyed with the sight of that strange but handsome fellow. When I found out I was pregnant and was far from the prevention stage, I kept the secret away from my grandmother who I loved since I had lost my parents when I was just ten years old. Life was already rough for us since she and my uncle struggled to pay the fees and afford m