081: I hate you for leaving

HASANThe dizziness didn’t leave with Althea. Even after the study door had clicked shut behind her, the room still spun. My head pounded in rhythm with the fire coursing through my veins that was impossible to ignore.I had barely managed the call with my PA when I slammed my laptop shut. The sound did nothing for the heat that had taken residence in my body. My shirt clung to me like a second skin, every nerve alert and screaming, and I could not stand it.My fingers fumbled at the buttons as I dragged myself toward the stairs, a sluggish, heavy dizziness turning each step into a chore, a challenge my body had no business failing.By the time I reached the first door I saw, I barely registered its location. Instinct carried me forward, my body reacting before my mind had fully processed. The door opened with a push, and I froze for the briefest of moments before registering the figure before me.Althea.I didn’t even think. The accusation ripped from my throat before I could stop it

082: A hard slap

HASANI froze mid-kiss.Althea’s presence made the room collapse in on itself, thick with tension. Tatiana’s body stiffened beneath me, her breath catching as she realized, too, who had intruded. My hands didn’t release her immediately, but I felt the shift in her energy, the sudden awareness of eyes on us that were not mine.In the blink of an eye, Tatiana was pulled away from me as Althea’s hand fisted in her hair, yanking her off me with such force that the warmth of her body disappeared before my mind could process the movement itself.Tatiana stumbled, her balance thrown off as Althea forced her back. A sharp inhale left her lips, more shock than pain, but it cut through the fog in my head all the same.I should have moved. That thought came and went in the same instant because the heat inside me didn’t loosen its grip. If anything, it tightened, coiling through my body in slow, suffocating waves that made every limb feel heavier than the last.“What the hell do you think you are

083: Get fucked in the eye

TATIANAI knew Hasan hated me.It wasn’t something I had to guess at or piece together from fragments. It was there, plain and unhidden, in the sharpness of his voice, in the way his eyes held mine like I was something he would rather erase than face. He had said so a thousand times.If given the chance, he would ruin me. I had no doubt about that.And yet, standing there with my back pressed against the door I had just been kicked out of, my palm flat against the wood like it could somehow ground me, I found myself thinking something far worse.I would rather he run me over with a truck than touch another woman the way he had touched me.The thought was ugly, and painfully honest.Because no matter how much hatred lived between us, there had always been something else tangled beneath it. Something neither of us had ever been able to bury properly, no matter how much time passed or how far we tried to run from it.He hated me. But he had never been able to stop wanting me. And that wa

All Chapters of My Hot Step Brother Wants Me: Chapter 81 - Chapter 83

081: I hate you for leaving

082: A hard slap

083: Get fucked in the eye