All Chapters of My Stepbrother’s Cruel Obsession (BL): Chapter 81 - Chapter 89

"Measure your goddamn words, Logan," Frederick warned him. "You are alive on this plane only because Luke asked me not to leave your body floating on the cliff of your property. Don't tempt your luck twice in less than a day.""Oh, really?! Are you going to threaten me here up top too, Bayron?!" Logan retorted to him, taking a step forward in his seat. "You entered my private villa with a weapon, you hit my face in front of my guests, and now you act like you are the owner of the world! Your brother is a murderer and you are a goddamn controlling sick man who cannot stand to see anyone else touch what isn't even yours.""I told you to shut your mouth, you piece-of-shit civil!" Frederick roared, with his hands closing into fists over his thighs. "You know absolutely nothing! So, sit down once and for all, fuck! Don't make things worse now!"."I am not going to shut up, Frederick!" Logan went further, striking the folding table with the palm of his hand. "I know perfectly well how sick

We continued advancing along the hallway toward the private parking lot exit, crossing over to the zone of the armored SUVs.I was sure that we would just get in and be free from all that commotion, but as soon as the exterior doors opened, the number of reporters seemed to triple.I thought for a microsecond that Frederick would simply open the back door of the vehicle, jump in all at once, and order the driver to pull away at full speed, leaving me stranded right there next to Riley in the middle of the media disaster.But contrary to everything I assumed, Frederick stopped dead in his tracks next to the car's running board, spun around completely, and faced the horde.Letting out a sigh, he elevated his right hand in an authoritarian gesture, which caused all the journalists to fall into a complete and instantaneous silence.I approached his side, taking advantage of the silence, and leaned my face to his ear."What... what do you plan to do, Frederick?" I asked him in a rapid whis

Frederick mocked both of us, taking a long step toward me."And because of that goddamn brainless idiot, things got complicated for all of us, Richard," Frederick hissed. "The prosecution's lawyers are drafting the formal indictment."Luke took a step forward at that instant of the dispute, breaking his silence."Enough of family reproaches, Richard!" Luke intervened. "What the fuck are we going to do with this disaster in the courts?! My university tuition and my excellence scholarship on campus are in danger of being revoked if the press links my name with Rusty!".I turned toward Luke with a slowness that denoted my absolute contempt for his words.I delivered a brutal blow with my closed fist directly onto the wood of the table, which made the glass cups vibrate with force.I leaned toward him with a possessive fury that disfigured my features."YOUR GODDAMN SCHOLARSHIP, LUKE?!" I screamed in his face. "WHO THE FUCK CARES ABOUT YOUR GODDAMN AND STUPID SCHOLARSHIP AT THIS MOMENT?!

Not a single second of silence passed when a savage shout from Richard ripped through the air."AN ENGAGEMENT TO LUKE?!" my father roared. "DID YOU GO COMPLETELY CRAZY, FREDERICK?! He is my wife's son!".I opened my lips directly to retort, but Darla’s voice was heard all at once."Frederick….. Luke… is this a joke?…".I looked at Darla with a cynical smile on my lips. I tilted my head from side to side while making a gesture with my hand."A joke? Not at all, Darla… everyone here knows that nothing will be more emblematic for this family than for me to sign an engagement with the little scholarship boy," I insinuated.It didn't take long for my father to walk backward while placing both hands on the desk. He repeated over and over how goddamn insane this sounded. But in a second his eyes fixed upon mine with precision."Son… tell me something… do you… do you know what you are saying?" he asked with a strangeness that not even he himself seemed to believe."I always know perfectly wel

Listening to those words caused me to finally raise my gaze directly toward Frederick's face, for as much as I wanted to deny it, I couldn't omit the fact that he was entirely goddamn right.I didn't want to lose my career, I didn't want my mother to end up in destitution, and, above all, I wanted to avoid the judicial mud that Rusty had unleashed.But marrying Frederick out of pure convenience? That was only seen in silly cheap drama movies! I couldn't simply fall into desperation and hand myself over to Frederick on a silver platter. Shit.I clenched my teeth furiously, yet my body seemed completely deviated from my own thoughts. "Marrying Frederick...". I murmured again in my head, but this time there was less fear and more lewdness. That would save my scholarship, my life, and my mother's... but... would it truly work? Fuck!I shook away my thoughts and returned my attention toward Frederick."There have to be better ways to save my future and your family's, Frederick," I respo