All Chapters of Unhealthy Obsession With My Stepbrother : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chapter 81Jessica's POV. I was a little bit overwhelmed but determined not to allow that impact my future self or make me do something that I would regret. It was trying to do something that makes me proud of myself but right now I am failing woefully. "Yo, you can speak to me about anything you know, right?" He asked softly. Everything inside of me screamed at me to run but I couldn't find the courage to do that because I felt drawn to him if I was being honest with myself and I knew that it was never going to end well. Guess who continued doing what she believed wasn't going to end well for her? You got that right. Me. "I'm just tired of being sheltered and everyone trying to tell me what to do when they do not have the slightest idea of my dislikes. For some people it's quite an adventure for guys but I do not want to be that person who they believe has to be subjected to whatever they believe is right." I whispered. His Cologne messed with my mind and I felt my hands reachi

Chapter 83Jessica's POV. I paced in my room, anticipating his return which never until I believed I was going to wear the carpet and cause even more holes in it. The shrill of my phone had me jumping out of my skin, telling me various things were happening, which I shouldn't even be letting. "Nate!" I exclaimed, both in fright and relief that he was fine. "Hey..." He chuckled, "I thought you would be sleeping. We have some lectures tomorrow." He reminded me. Now, I felt like a fool for being so edgy just to talk to him, "why are you not at home? You don't know that everyone will be worried right?" I changed the subject. "Wow, that's amazing to hear. Are you sure you're not the only one worried?" He hummed, jingling something in the background making me laugh. "You are one man that I know is too full of himself. Why would you think that I of all people care about whatever it is that you're doing?" I pretended. Nate's rich laugh had me swooning. "You don't want me to answer tha

Nate's POV. I hissed as I descended the stairs because I knew that these guys were never going to listen to sound advice no matter how much one tried to help them out of their problems. It was always going to look like I was just trying to destroy their marriage and I pitied Jessica's Mom because she didn't know what she was getting into and she believed everything my father said hook, line and sinker. "I don't know what you think this is all about but trust me you have gotten on my last nerve and now I'm no longer going to take this from you. I stomach everything that you throw my way because I love you. How do you want me to send my daughter away just because you asked nicely?" "Crazy how you think that your daughter is not going to come in between our relationship and destroy what we have been building. Do you understand the first thing she's trying to do here? She's trying to wedge a wall between the both of us and I don't understand why." "Yeah, maybe because she's frustrated

Nate's POV. Jessica followed me into my room, her fragrance sending a comforting signal throughout my body but I was more than pissed at my father. I wanted to leave this place as soon as possible but I also knew that it would be predisposing her to harm and probably doing more harm than good. If there was anybody I wanted out of my life it had to be my father and I was not even kidding about that. He had made his choice. It was time for me to make my own decision and make things right. "What are you even doing? Going at your father like that and making him realize that you have something against him? Do you even care for your own life or is this something that you do to make sure that you prove yourself to be better?" She hissed at me, slamming the door behind me. I raised an eyebrow, a little bit angry that she would have the temerity to speak to me in this manner. I hated the fact that she thought she knew everything about my life when she didn't even know the surface of what I

Jessica's POV. Nothing prepared me for the gust of wind that hit me as I walked through the lonely streets. Only one thought kept ringing in my mind. If Terrence was calling me out, that meant that Nate was in trouble, and no matter how annoyed I was with him for leaving me hanging, I guess I could always figure out a way to make myself very comfortable and look for solutions instead of holding onto my grudge. "So, what exactly did you call me out here for?" I inquired as soon as I spotted him standing behind the dumpster like he had said. I didn't think that I wanted it to be in any conversations with someone like him, but my curiosity took the back seat, especially when the name that I should be avoiding was mentioned in my ears. It made me do the unthinkable and sometimes I wondered if I couldn't just brush off the fact that we were supposed to be together. "I hope I can trust you." He hit me with that notion making me roll my eyes. If he didn't think he could trust me then t