All Chapters of My Stepbrother’s Cruel Obsession (BL): Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Although rage had tensed my shoulders upon learning that my father invited Alessandra without consulting me, I now understood that her presence was a tool.I needed her to calm my father’s nerves, but above all, she was the perfect hammer to finish breaking Luke’s will.However, I felt control slipping through my fingers; the desire Luke provoked in me was starting to cloud my strategic judgment. I needed to prove to myself that he was just flesh, an object I could share or discard in a sudden fit of boredom."Get away, Luke," I ordered with a coldness that sliced through the air. "Have fun, if you even can. But I don’t want you out of this ballroom. If you cross that threshold, the ring on your finger will tell me before you even set foot in the hallway."Luke said nothing. He limited himself to giving me a look of pure contempt and walked away toward the bar.As soon as he was far enough away, I released Alessandra’s waist as if her skin burned me and let out a gasp of pure disgust.

THIRD PERSON POVFrederick’s office had been transformed into a chamber of emotional suffocation. Alessandra, completely surrendered to her role as a seductress, moved her hips over Frederick’s lap with a lewd rhythm, sliding back and forth with a torturous slowness.She could feel the tip of Frederick’s cock, hard as steel, thumping against her flat stomach, and the dampness of pre-seminal fluid began to soak her skin.Alessandra let out a gasp and leaned in to catch Frederick’s lips, burying her tongue in his mouth with an urgency that bordered on desperate.Alessandra was not there just for pleasure. In fact, when Richard invited her, she accepted immediately under a clear order: to watch Frederick and do whatever was necessary to get pregnant.Richard wanted to secure the Bayron lineage with a woman of her class, regardless of Frederick’s refusal of the decision. To him, the most important thing was to keep the family under his palm.Alessandra knew she had to sleep with him toni

I remained seated in that velvet chair, surrounded by the stale opulence of the Bayrons, feeling how the words of Alessandra and Frederick pierced my chest like buckshot.Alessandra was still there, rubbing her triumph in my face while her fingers caressed Frederick's chest. He didn't push her away; on the contrary, he held my gaze with a smugness that made me want to vomit. The game was stupid, childish, and cruel.But while I watched her act like a luxury bitch and him like the owner of the world, something inside me ignited."This game is stupid," I thought, clutching the silver cutlery until my knuckles ached. "If I want to survive these monsters, I have to stop being the prey."I let out a cynical laugh that cut through Alessandra's chatter about her passionate night. Within seconds, the clinking of cutlery on the table fell silent."What a circus," I said, rising from the table with deliberate slowness. "Frederick, I hope Alessandra is as good at business as you say she is in be

FREDERICK’S POVWhat the fuck? I had no idea what was happening. Luke had kissed me? That damn bastard crashed his lips against mine as if he wanted to prove something.Why did he do it?However, what gnawed at my chest the most was that I just stood there motionless like an idiot. I could have pushed him away, or insulted him like the bastard he is.And yet, a part of me wanted to grab him by the nape of his neck and press my lips even harder against his mouth."Enough, Frederick! What the hell are you thinking?" I shouted at myself, hitting my head over and over with my hands.I couldn't be thinking about Luke in that way. That idiot was playing with every damn shred of patience I had.Upon arriving at the university, I went straight to the classroom where Luke had his lessons. I needed to make it clear to him exactly what his place was.However, as I crossed the hallway, I froze. Luke and Riley kissing?For a moment, I watched the scene with a mocking laugh inside my head. His sudd

The night was a silent battlefield for Frederick Bayron.He couldn't close his eyes for a single second; the echo of Riley's moans and the rhythmic thumping of the bed against the wall had settled into his brain like parasites.He writhed between the silk sheets, his palms crudely bandaged after smashing his tablet.The image of Luke transformed into a viper coiling around that girl’s body haunted him with destructive malice.But there was something else. Something Frederick refused to admit out loud: the rage wasn't just hatred; it was a dark, viscous arousal.He imagined Luke, with that new aggressive look, taking what he wanted with the same brutality Frederick used on him.The thought of Luke possessing Riley, of his dick entering and leaving that woman, made Frederick bite his tongue until he tasted the metallic tang of blood.It was no longer just about control or a contract; it was an animalistic possessiveness, a hunger that defied logic.The next morning, the first rays of li