Todos os capítulos de OOPS! I SENT IT TO MY BAD BOY STEPBROTHER !: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

MEAVE’S POINT OF VIEW.My heartbeat was so loud, I was worried my eardrums would burst; my earlier confidence in my disguise skills dipped. “Y-you knew?” I squeaked.“Be careful not to use your real voice. Allister could be lurking around somewhere. And yes, I knew….you think that a wig and worn clothes could hide you well enough. I watched you for weeks, Meave. Each time you duped every single one of those geezers of their money, making well over five thousand dollars each night! It had me wondering….could you fool my grandson into coming out of the closet? I love to see my great-grandchildren as soon as possible, but I also need to know if he is gay.”“If he turns out to be gay, what would you do?” I knew I had to ask. For some reason, it didn’t feel right earning as much as she offered if I had to work for a bigot. She turns to me, a soft, maternal smile on her lips. “I would not care, Meave.” She stuns me….I was sure she would hate him. “You…really wouldn’t?” “I would love him

MEAVE’S POINT OF VIEW.He barely glances at me, his entire focus on the cat currently licking his nose. “What do you mean?” he finally asked, probably having realized I was also in here. “There are just so many. Seriously, one would think you reared them, or this was some sort of farm.” He still has his focus on the cat now on his thighs, nudging and rubbing her head all around his face while he kisses her. “Oh, you missed daddy; didn’t you?” he coos, grabbing her like a baby before getting to his feet, the animals all around him wagging tails, and waiting expectantly as if he would order them to do something. I stood there, feeling like a complete outsider, watching this grown man talk to animals like they could talk back to him.“Allister…” I called, making sure my voice was as manly as possible. He snaps his head to look up at me, his eyes wide as if he’d forgotten about my presence. “You were saying something?” The moment he turned from her to me, the Manecoon cat in his arms g

NORA’S POINT OF VIEW.In my twenty-one years of living, I have only ever done three things: looked at Master Asher, not stayed away from Master Asher, fallen from Master Asher; three of the very things that went against his mother’s drilled rules for me. I swore to myself that someday, Asher would be mine, and I would be even more dutiful to him than I already was.I lived for Asher, and at some point, I would have died for Asher as well. My mother warned me to stay away from him, but at the same time, she made it my responsibility to be at his side, to watch over him so he would never make any mistakes. ‘You’re his sister, Nora. There is only so much I can do on the sidelines as his mother. But you….can always be his light in this dark world. Do whatever he wants without question.He's a boy….he needs a friend like you to ground him.’So I did exactly that. A major reason I never pulled away from Asher despite the insults was not only because I loved him and he was all I knew, but al

NORA’S POINT OF VIEW.His revelation caused a shift so deep and raw in my body that it pushed me from Damien’s hold. I stepped away from him, my heart pounding, and my ears ringing as I tried to focus on breathing properly. The room spun for a second, not once stopping until I gripped the wall next to me. “Liar.” I gasped, the word torn through my gritted teeth. My jaw ached badly, tears stinging the back of my eyelids while I tried not to collapse. “You’re a liar. I remember very vividly mom calling me over exactly seven years ago. She told me about the relationship you two had, and how it led to Asher. So don’t lie to me like this.”“It isn’t a lie, Nora. Your mother does not know I'm telling you this, but if this is the only way you’ll come home, then so be it. You need to know there is no blood relationship stopping you and Asher from being together. If you want to, I could make the phone call to end the thing with Lydia, and in less than no time, I’ll arrange for your engagement

ASHER’S POINT OF VIEW.“You’re joking.” I hissed, my hands with the cutlery hanging in the air before I could take a bite of the venison steak. Staring at my father like he’d grown ten heads, I couldn’t help but narrow my eyes, wondering if my ears were working properly, or if I still suffered hangover symptoms from last night’s party with Lydia. He doesn’t stare back; he simply chews on his steak. Helen, Nora’s mother, placed it in front of him, eyes closed as if he were taking his sweet time to enjoy his meal. “You have exactly one week to find a way to get her back here.” He orders, not bothering to explain further. “Why do I have to?” I scoffed, biting on the piece of meat. “Nora has made her choice, and it isn’t me, her mother, or you. That ungrateful bitch forgets all this family has done for her because a whore like her only cares about the nonsense she’s doing with Damien in Seattle. Let her rot wherever she wants; I do not care.” Just then, he snaps his eyes open.Then, he