Obsessed With My Stepbrother のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 6

Sara“God, I hate hearing that.” I rasped and shifted my gaze away from the small group of chattering girls behind me.“How many times is that this month?” Brianne asked.“Three times. We’ve lost our clients three times to that asshole.” I said, and clenched my fist in annoyance. I hated thinking about it, but when it was right there in my face for me to see, how could I not? Dame Casian was the worst thing to have happened to this planet. I kept telling people. He was rude, arrogant, proud, and, I cannot stress this enough, cynical. But the worst part was that he was always my main competition. In the past three years, he’s managed to steal more of our clients than I could count, and he always made sure I knew he enjoyed doing it.“I hate him so much. Look at him up there flirting with those girls. He’s such a pig.” I ground my teeth in disdain.“I wouldn’t mind rolling in the mud with him,” Brianne muttered and bit her lip slightly.“What?” I remarked, twisting my face in disgust.

Sara“No?” Mom asked, narrowing her brows in confusion.“No… I mean, no.” I rambled, still trying to comprehend my thoughts. I didn’t even know when those words escaped my lips, but now I had to explain, or at least say something. ‘Say something.’ ‘Say something, Sara.’ I muttered internally. My mother’s eyes were getting too intense, and I could feel Ben’s gaze fixed on me.“I didn’t mean to say no. I just meant you guys can’t get married.” I rambled again. I could see the exhaustion on my mother’s face when she heard those words. She scoffed and leaned back on the chair, not sure what else to say. I knew how I sounded, but I wish I had better words to make myself clear. My mother could not get married to Ben Casian. No, that couldn’t happen. I didn’t doubt that he was a great guy, but I couldn’t erase the memories of what happened with his son two nights ago. I certainly could not go along with this, knowing and living with the fact that I’d slept with my stepbrother. No, I coul

SaraI tried to wrap my head around it, but it still didn’t make sense. Why did I ever think I was any different than any of the girls he’d met? I felt so foolish that I gave myself to him. Was that all I was? Just another piece of ass to him? Why did this bother me so much? It wasn’t as if there was any rule that he couldn’t be with other people. But this wasn’t just any other person. This was Sofia Carson. I knew that name sounded familiar, and now I remember why.She was my best friend in college, but after she slept with my then-boyfriend and somehow the video got leaked, she and Rogan transferred to another school, while I became the laughing stock of Hilton University for the next two years. As if their betrayal didn’t cut deep enough, I was blamed for it. I heard the whispers and rumors around school that I was a prude, and that’s why Rogan started sleeping with my best friend.For years, I’d tried to block her name out of my mind, but now everything came back, and I could fee