Lahat ng Kabanata ng STEPBROTHER'S PUNISHES ME EVERYNIGHT: Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

Mia's POV I opened my eyes and found myself somewhere I didn't recognize. It was so dark, and I could hardly see. It was still daytime, but there was fog in this part of the woods. Not only that, but I could see my blood everywhere on the floor—yet I felt fine. Memories of what happened to me earlier started flashing through my mind the moment I looked up and saw the cliff. Not just that, but I also started recalling memories from the past—how I was pushed down the cliffs by those girls. This feels like the exact same thing happening to me again, and I don't know what to do. My body started to tremble, and I got so scared. There's no one to look for me or help me. Those brothers are probably going to be happy that they got rid of me. This way, no one will tell the world what they did to me, and the story will end there. Even if someone else said it, they probably wouldn't believe them because there is no evidence. I'm the only living proof, and now I'm going to die here. “Mia

Sean's POV My brothers and I watched as Mia tortured and beat up those girls. We didn't bother to step in, and we had already made sure we covered for her so that no one would come to interrupt her. It was so satisfying to see—and scary at the same time. The Mia we knew in the past would never do this to anyone. She never even had the strength to beat people up. But seeing how strong she was now and how skilled she had become… it's kind of strange to me. Even without a wolf, it would take a lot of practice to get to this level of strength. "Don't you guys think there's something strange about her strength? Look at the way she's handling them without anything stopping her. Those girls are strong! How is she able to do that?" I asked them. "Probably because she has gone through a lot, and she doesn't want anyone to bully her again, so she became stronger mentally and physically. Besides, we haven't seen her for years. You don't know how hard she trained just to get revenge on us,

Mia's POV It's weird. It's so weird that they are being too nice to me. Yesterday, Sean sent away someone who wanted me to explain something to him about the techniques I learned, and I couldn't explain it to him. Today, I tried to look for the poor guy, and he was just avoiding me like a plague. It's all thanks to him, and a lot of guys seem to be avoiding me too. Did they do something behind my back, like telling them weird things, and now they are avoiding me? Or could it be the fact that everyone thinks I'm still a monster now? I mean, since I already took care of those girls and made them pay for what they did to me, I've never been so happy. It was the first time I got full revenge on someone and paid them back the way they paid me. Though what I did might be too cruel, it's nothing compared to what they did to me. I was still merciful enough to let them live, so they should be happy with that. And after all, the coordinators are not blaming me for anything. Somehow, th

Mia's POV "Don't yell at me, you bastard! You don't get to tell me what to do!" He scoffed. "I'm doing this for your own good, and you think this is about me trying to control you?" Why is he being so defensive and sensitive? I'm just here looking at the stores, and I've been doing this since I got here. Nothing has happened to me. I keep telling them that I can protect myself, but they don't believe me. It seems like their so-called protection has gotten worse these days. "Excuse me, Rolex, I don't need you breaking down for me or anything. Stop yelling at me. I'll be fine." "Well, you are not here alone, and our job is to protect you. Stop making it difficult for us. You are always acting like this. Don't you get tired?" That sounded like an insult to me. I saw him walk away, and I couldn't say anything at all. Is he finally getting tired of me? Will he show his true colors? Maybe if I keep acting like this, they will finally tell me what they want and stop following me a

MIA's POVThe night air was thick with tension, the sounds of the forest blending into the rapid beating of my heart. I crouched lower behind the large stone, my breaths coming out in slow, measured puffs. Someone was nearby. I could hear the faint rustling of leaves, the crunch of boots against the earth.They were looking for me.I knew it wasn’t an ordinary patrol. No, this was something else. Someone had followed me, their presence sharp, relentless.I pressed my back against the stone, closing my eyes for a brief second. If they caught me, if they saw even the faintest glow of my shifting eyes, it would all be over. My secret—my curse—would be exposed.A snap of a branch.I opened my eyes, preparing to bolt.But before I could move, a strong hand clamped over my mouth, pulling me backward. My body tensed, muscles locking in place as I struggled. I was about to fight back when a familiar scent invaded my senses.Crisp cedarwood, mixed with something darker. Something unmistakable.