All Chapters of STEPBROTHERS WITH BENEFITS : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Before noon, I left the mansion to deliver the food to Kayden at his office. I pressed the button for his office floor. When the elevator doors opened, I stepped out. I ran into his secretary in the hallway; he smiled at me and bowed his head. I used to visit him back when we were together, and they always assumed I was just a friend dropping by. I stopped in front of his office and hesitated to open it. The last time I went inside, it traumatized me. I took a deep breath before I grabbed the door handle and twisted it open. My eyes immediately landed on his desk. His attention was fixed on the laptop in front of him. He looked so serious that his usual stern expression made him appear intimidating. “Didn’t I tell you to knock before coming in?” His voice was cold, tinged with annoyance. I stayed silent until he lifted his gaze. His thick brows were drawn together, and his expression was almost ready to snap at whoever had intruded—until he realized it was me. His expression slow

I stood outside my parents’ bedroom, my back pressed to the wall, listening to their shouting seep through the door. “Who was the girl you were with?” my mom yelled, her voice cracking halfway through. “Tell me! Is she one of your mistresses too?” “What nonsense are you spewing now? Didn’t we already talk about this? You want me to stay in this house, right? Then don’t fucking meddle in what I do!” “Are you really never going to change?” she asked, her voice trembling now. “What do you expect me to do? Put up with you?” he laughed. “You’re fucking boring as hell. You can’t even please me. All you ever give me is stress. I regret fucking marrying you!” A moment of silence followed. I wasn’t the one being shouted at, but my chest still ached as if every word had struck me instead. I could imagine my mom standing there, trying to hold herself together. “Don’t you feel even an ounce of pity for your child? If not for me, then at least do it for our child, Clyden…” “Pity?” He let o

My father came into my office one day, which was strange, so I already assumed it had to be important. All my hard work paid off, and I became the CEO of the company. Even though I loathe my father, I won’t let everything my mother built fall into his hands. Half of his wealth was from my mother before she became a full-time housewife to take care of me. Over the years, I became the man he created. I didn’t respect him, didn’t fear him, and stopped hiding my contempt. I gave him back the same cruelty he raised me with, wearing it like the armor he himself forged. If he thought he could get away with what he did, he was completely wrong. I may be alive, but I will be here to haunt him until his last breath. Hearing that he was getting married, I was shocked. He’s had tons of girlfriends, but I never expected him to actually marry someone. I didn’t even know he was capable of loving anyone. I thought he was joking until I saw the woman he was talking about. I was furious. He’s goin

NOAH “Can we talk?” I had barely stepped into the lobby when someone approached me. My jaw clenched, and my gaze dropped as irritation flared in my chest. It was Jacob. My fingers curled into tight fists at my sides, every muscle in my body screaming to greet him with a punch instead of words. What the hell is he doing here? I couldn’t believe he still had the audacity to face me after everything. Did he really think I had forgotten what he did? As if time had the power to erase something like that. Even if decades passed, I would never forget. I would never forgive. “You aren’t replying to my messages, so I came here,” he said casually. He had been messaging me for a week now, insisting that he wanted to talk. I blocked his number, only for him to find other ways to reach me: new accounts, new numbers. I honestly didn’t know what he wanted to talk about, and frankly, I didn’t care. I flicked an uninterested glance in his direction. “No,” I replied flatly. I turned away an

KAYDEN Jacob: Your ex and I talked. I was already on my way to work when that message came through. I had zero intention of speaking to him ever again, but those five words caught my attention. I called him before I could overthink it. “What the fuck did you do this time?” I snapped the second he answered. We were not even on speaking terms, and now he was inserting himself into my life again. Wasn’t he done ruining things? “Relax. I didn’t do anything to him. We just talked… and I apologized.” My grip tightened around my phone. “Stop fucking with me. I’m not stupid,” I said. “And why would you even talk to him in the first place?” The idea alone sounded ridiculous. Jacob and apologies never went together. This man guarded his pride like it was sacred. “Believe whatever you want. All I know is I did the right thing this time.” I couldn’t understand a single thing about what he was talking about. “You can go see him if you want to,” he added, almost as an afterthought. I di