Todos os capítulos de My Steprother's Secret Obsession: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

"Yeah. He misunderstood everything. He thinks I was flirting with Diego, that I wanted what happened," I explained. The pain of his doubt still fresh."Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry. If we hadn't pushed you to go to the club instead of the park, none of this would have happened. You and your boyfriend wouldn't be fighting now." Lily's voice was thick with regret."Stop blaming yourselves. It's done now.""No way. Irene and I need to talk to him and explain what really happened. What do you think?""Absolutely," Irene nodded in agreement."No, guys. Let him think whatever he wants." I felt my irritation flaring up again. "I'm sick of trying to make him understand. I don't want to put in any more effort to explain myself.""Oh no... I had no idea things would get this bad. I'm really sorry, Elyssa." Lily looked like she was about to cry."It's fine, really. Come on, we're going to be late for class if we don't hurry." I changed the subject a

"Please don't push me away. I really miss you, I'm so sorry..." He whispered against my hair, holding me like he was afraid to let go.I struggled against him, shoving him back with more force than I thought I had. He let me go easily, looking broken as I turned and marched to my room. I locked the door behind me, leaning against it as tears flooded my eyes once more.He followed me to the door and started knocking, but I didn't move to open it. Feeling utterly weak, I went to my bed and lay down there."Please, baby, open the door. Let's talk. We need to work this out." I could hear the desperation in his voice as he pleaded from the other side. I stayed where I was, curled up on my bed.I buried my face in my pillow and let the tears flow freely. I cried out all the frustration and bitterness I'd been holding in. He kept knocking, his voice getting softer each time he spoke. I didn't listen. I didn't want to.The nerve of him. For days he'd ignor

"That's Daniel. He's in my accounting class. He saw me waiting at the shed and offered me a ride home," I said, my voice already starting to edge with defensiveness."Was he flirting with you? Doesn't he know you already have a boyfriend?" He snapped the words out like they were broken glass."I told him I was waiting for you. I made it clear I have a boyfriend," I explained, my patience already wearing thin. "Wait. Are you actually jealous?" I asked, irritation rising in my throat."Yes, I am jealous!" He admitted it so fast, so fiercely, that it took me by surprise.A small smile tugged at the corner of my mouth despite myself. He's always been so possessive, so easily jealous. And even though I know I should be upset, something about it makes my heart flutter. I watched his jaw clench tighter, his brows furrowing even more deeply."I don't want other guys coming near you. I know how they think. One look and I can tell t

Friday night, we headed home to the mansion. We'd agreed to go back because we weren't able to make it last weekend.It was around five thirty PM when we left the condo building. He had picked me up from school first.We were quiet during the drive. Every now and then he'd talk and tell stories, but I just let him. Sometimes I'd answer when he asked me something, but my replies were short and obviously disinterested.Actually, we weren't supposed to come home at all. He'd invited me to go to a beach resort down south, but I refused and said I wanted to go back to the mansion. So he had no choice but to go along with what I wanted, and here we were, on our way to the mansion.A deep, heavy sigh escaped him then. It was the kind that carries all the weight of words left unsaid and of patience wearing thin. I did not need to look at him to know his jaw was tight. His hands were probably gripping the steering wheel too hard."How long are

Should I push him away? Fuck, but I need him so bad it hurts. I've missed the way he fucks me deep and rough. I've missed how he knows exactly how to make me come apart...I tried one last time to pull away, but the bastard just grabbed my pussy and squeezed it. He rubbed his fingers over my clit in a way that made my knees go weak."Don't fight it, baby. I know you're dripping wet for me just like I'm hard as a rock for you," he purred. His voice was low and filthy in my ear."Come on, don't you miss me? Don't you miss having my cock buried deep inside this tight little pussy?" He licked my earlobe as he spoke. I shuddered, my hips grinding against his hand on their own.I was done fighting. I pressed his hand harder against me, guiding his fingers exactly where I needed them most. Damn it but I didn't care how desperate I looked now.Fuck being mad, I need him to fuck me right now, or I swear I'll lose my mind.It was only sec