All Chapters of Tamed By My Stepbrother: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

KEIRA’S POVMOST of the stocks inside the cabin are complete for the two of us, Drake and me. It seems like his cousins really prepared for our escape, as I think all our supplies there could last for up to four months. There are also some clothes there for us.The yacht is like a small house, as it has a kitchen, a small bathroom, a laundry room, and, of course, a bedroom. It's almost fully equipped inside. I grilled some pork in the grilling area on the yacht's deck.I went to Drake, who was inside the only room there, and I found him lying down on the single bed inside."Drake, let's eat," I said to him."You should have prepared our food on the deck; it's nice to eat there at this hour," he replied and got up. He was only wearing boxer shorts and was topless, so I could clearly see his muscular body."I did set up our meal there," I responded to him. I was wearing a loose blouse and shorts, while he was in a two-piece swimsuit. Even though I don't really know how to swim, I still

SABINA’S POVIt had been a week since Drake and Keira had vanished, and the entire city of Cresswell seemed to conspire against us. No matter where we looked, no matter which contacts we contacted or places we surveilled, there was no trace of them. The feeling of helplessness gnawed at me, but I refused to let it show on the surface. I was absolutely certain they were far away, and even more certain they were together. That knowledge made my blood boil and my heart tighten simultaneously.The Andrew Ashford I had found on the passenger list turned out to be a completely different man—nothing to do with Drake. All the effort we had put into tracking them to Pearl Cove Island had been pointless. I had imagined confronting them there, stopping them cold in their tracks, but the reality was far more frustrating. They were not there, and that meant our chase was now longer, more complicated, and even more pressing.I leaned back in my chair, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filling the

SABINA’S POVIt took almost an entire week just to arrange that meeting.The Ashford cousins were deliberately difficult. Or maybe they were genuinely busy — but I doubted that. Men like them always had time when something truly mattered. The fact that it took seven days of rescheduling, ignored calls, and carefully worded messages told me one thing: they were avoiding us.Still, persistence pays off.Saturday. Late morning. The Peninsula — Aizer’s territory. Of course he chose his own property. A calculated move. Home advantage.As I pulled the car up the long driveway toward the hotel’s private entrance, I glanced sideways at Catherine.“Are you absolutely sure you brought everything?” I asked quietly, but with an edge. “Everything that could prove Drake and Keira are siblings?”Catherine adjusted her handbag on her lap and gave me a composed nod. “Yes. I told you, I still have connections at the hospital. Getting old records wasn’t difficult.”That was true. Fabricating them, howev

KEIRA’S POV Two days have passed, and I still haven’t been able to make a decision. Forty-eight hours of silence. Forty-eight hours of pretending to sleep beside Drake while my mind ran in endless circles. Forty-eight hours of watching the ocean stretch endlessly before us, wishing clarity would rise from it like the sun each morning. It never did. Since that day, Drake and I haven’t had a proper conversation. We spoke, yes—but only about small things. About food. About the weather. About whether the yacht needed fuel. Never about the one thing sitting heavily between us. The choice. I know he senses it. Drake has always been able to read me too well. He notices the way I stare into nothing. The way my smile doesn’t reach my eyes. The way I hesitate before touching him, as if I’m afraid he&

DRAKE’S POV "Did you already find out the truth?" Zandrei asked me. We are currently in Sean's condo because I invited them all there to release the heaviness I've been feeling in my chest. Because I can't accept that Keira is my sister. "Do you mean you've known the truth for a long time?" I asked them in disbelief while holding the glass I used to pour myself a drink. "A week ago before we called you," Aizer replied before taking a sip from the drink in their hand. "Why didn't you tell me right away?" I asked them with a furrowed brow. "Because, actually, we have no plans to interfere in whatever relationship you had with Keira. As long as we know that you both love each other deeply, we don't really care whether you're truly siblings or not. If Keira's mother hadn't gotten sick, we had no intention of reaching out to you," Sean explained