Lahat ng Kabanata ng I STOLE MY SISTER'S FIANCE: A CEO! : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

KIRILL’S POINT OF VIEW.The second I laid eyes on her, my breath hitched. Summer, my wife, looked like a weapon sent from hell to fuck me over. The dress I’d unwittingly picked hugged her body just right, dipping perfectly. The colour red popped off her skin just right, forcing the desire I’d painstakingly stifled earlier back up my throat. I wanted to peel it off her body and worship her just right. “Turn around,” I whispered, placing my hands in my pockets to keep from touching her, because I knew that if I did….I would lose any semblance of control. I’d taken to spending a lot of time in the gym or the shower; either fisting my cock angrily and stroking it until I roared her name as I came, or taking out my frustration on the treadmill, or the dumbbells. She smiled softly, obeying my command, and the moment she turned, I knew in that moment that if I survived the night without touching her the way I really wanted to, it would be nothing short of a miracle. The dress on her was n

THE DEVIL IN A SUIT.SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.I wanted to tell her she was wrong…but everything she said felt true…..I’d heard these things all my life, and for some reason, even though I liked to act stronger than I knew I was deep down, I wanted to prove her wrong; to, for once in my life, grow a damn spine and talk back to the mirror image who has bullied me since we turned eight. My most painful memory of Sophia forcing me to suffer the consequences of her actions five years ago was our tenth birthday. When my father was still alive, he would get both of the machine presents because we were twins.The present for that year was a box of chocolates. We weren’t rich, so he could never really afford anything expensive, but we made do with what we had. Out of jealousy and childish rage, Sophia declared war on me because she thought the box of chocolates I got was bigger than hers.Even though we literally got the same thing,Little me offered a compromise; that we’d share… but Sophia w

CASSIA’S POINT OF VIEW.“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Antov, my baby brother, asked as I strapped the last of my clothes properly into my bags before handing them over to our butler, who accepted them as if I had given him a sacred item. They knew better than to drop my things anyway.“Yes, Antov.” I sighed, walking ahead without checking to see if he was following behind me. “I need to see this girl for myself.” “I just think you should trust our bhrat.” [brother.] He sighed, and I almost screamed at him. No one understands… absolutely fucking no one would ever understand just how I fuckin felt. Kirill and Antov thought they had the deepest relationship with our Tosha, but in hindsight, it was me.Our deceased brother wasn’t crazy….he was just….damaged, and it’s because of the unfortunate fuckers our parents were up until we escaped them. I couldn’t remember a majority of it, but I could never forget Tosha taking a bat to the head because he dared stand up to our father, refus

SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.Today’s gonna be a great day….at least I hope so. The moment we returned from the masquerade gala, I’d stood under the shower for what felt like ages, relishing the heat of the water against my skin while the events of the night replayed in my memory.All I could picture was Sophia, and her snide remarks, her condescending attitude….it made me realise one thing. Part of the reason she was so jealous was not just because I now have the man she’s wanted —something she’s done to me multiple times. She feels I’m beneath her because I still haven’t gotten a college education.Sophia wasn’t the brightest in school… hell, she’s never been a smart student, but I was, and that was another reason to hate me. She’d steal my homework, play it off as her own, so she could get all the praises from both the teachers and my mother.I never said anything because I was scared; my mother never believed me; my father was always out for work…and the teachers thought I was an attent

CASSIA’S POINT OF VIEW.The door clicked shut behind me as I walked into my hotel room, my muscles screaming from exhaustion, causing me to groan while I rubbed my neck. I would kill for a salt bath right now..All of a sudden, the smell of cigar and smoke permeated my senses…and I knew for certain;He was here.My sin.My salvation.My scandal.The secret no one in the world must know, because the tabloids would have a field day with the horror of it. My pulse increased; not out of fear…but something darker. Desire, hunger, passion….I didn’t know. “You had fun today.” His voice hit me straight in my soul, causing me to turn in the direction it was coming from, and even though the room was bathed in darkness, I could make out his form at a small distance due to the city lights reflecting off the huge windows. My brother’s doctor and business partner sat across from me, his finger tapping slowly against the glass of rum.Viktor would never do anything less; he thought every other