All Chapters of Wild Obsession: My stepbrother's hidden secret : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

NOAHEveryone has a pattern in their families or the way they face obstacles, and that was exactly what I knew Max, my stepbrother, saw me as ... an obstacle.He dragged me further into the bathroom and pinned me to the open door. That was how he handled his affairs, which made it difficult for a predator to escape his clutches.He raises my face to meet his; his damp, spiky hair still gleamed from the ray that filtered in through the window.He smelt of coffee and a musky, earthy scent.The blue of his eyes shone like the Caribbean Sea, so dark and clear. He had a tattoo and a body made for an athlete.“So you are that gold digger's daughter.Huh, step-sis?” and I saw my whole world shatter before me.He had seen through me and my mother; I could only shut my eyes and scream aloud before stamping my feet on his and running out of his embrace.God help me, his father had instructed me to meet Max if I needed anything, but the only thing I knew I needed was saving from Max and not the

NOAHI walked down the stairs, one bit at a time. Mother and Mr Hawthorne were downstairs already, but not even Mother's splinted eyes could keep my eyes in place as they were planted on Max's.He wore a blue tuxedo suit over a white shirt; the buttons were opened from collar to his chest, and his hair was a tousled mass of midnight black.I stared, but he stared harder. After what happened this morning, I would be a fool to think he was swooning in his head over me.Climbing down the rest of the stairs, I walked past him but not before dropping a comment I was sure he heard.“Why don't you take a picture?” I said, referring to myself. If he saw me as daunting, then he might as well take a picture of me and save it to feed his eyes in the future.Max drove in his car while I was stuck with my parents in their car as they talked about themselves and were acting overly romantic.I texted Evans the third time that day, telling him to call me when he got free; in minutes, he responded tha

MaxAll my life, I didn't think I would meet a feisty dork like Noah, cheeky on the outside and feisty on the inside.And who even names a girl Noah? This marriage had never been agreeable to me, and now that Noah is here, everything in my life is clashing, with the exception of my little sister, who lives miles away. I never imagined that I would have to look out for someone.The moment Noah entered my life, I knew I was doomed. To make matters worse, she was always present wherever I went.But something about that kiss seemed different, though I would never admit it. I was the Max that everyone labelled as spoilt and bad, and believe me, I have had my fair share of women, but Noah was different; she ignited things I did not know existed. That feeling you get when you know you hate someone but would go to any length to keep them safe.The way she faces a challenge head-on, her sharp tongue, which was bound to be her doom some day, or the way she looks at me as if I do not matter, whi

NOAH "I have warned you to stay out of my way," Max says, pointing at my face. He lowers her hand and wraps his arms around her midsection.“Scared that I would hit her back and maybe create a scar,” I taunted, and the girl, Nelly, looked at Max and me in surprise. It was the audacity for her."You better be," I said, turning away from them and walking into the school hallway. The other students kept their gazes fixed on me. It was obvious that no one had ever challenged Nelly before; talk more about Max."Do you know each other?" she asked from behind me, but Max dismissed the question.Max's graduation is in two weeks, and since I fulfilled my end of the deal, he should do the same for mine. I could hardly wait for him to leave.Taking my phone, I scrolled through the photos he had taken of us; it had recently become my latest addiction, and deep down I craved more of it. The kiss was unlike anything I had ever experienced before, and it made me smile.Evans hasn't received any ima

MAXNoah was not always like this; something had changed, and those changes sparked something inside of me.From her smile to the way her long neck was displayed, everything was different… Or perhaps it was my reaction to her actions that changed.“You have no right to touch me,” she protested, and with every twitch of her lip, every body movement, I wanted nothing more than to kiss her till the only word she remembered was my name and…I did.I wrapped my hands around her back and lifted her onto the bonnet of my car."Max, what…" she was saying before my lips met hers. Hers were soft like stuffed pillows, she protested, hitting my chest, but as my lips delved deeper, her fist went limp, replaced by a hand clutching tightly to my jacket.Everything came to a halt at that point; only Noah was important, and the kiss was blissful, reminding us that the forbidden was always the sweetest. She had a strong taste of wine as well as temptation. Her lips parted open, allowing my tongue to exp