All Chapters of My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

"Are you hurting yourself?" she whispered, her voice breaking into a sob, "Gianna, look at me. Are you doing this to yourself?" I paled even more, my stomach twisting into a knot, "No! Mom, no, it's not like that! It's just ballet. I’ve been practicing by myself, I promise. I just got carried away

“This right here,” he said, waving his fork in Jules’ direction like she was Exhibit A, “this is exactly why I refuse to have kids.” “You won’t have kids,” Luca muttered dryly without even lifting his head from his plate, “because no woman trusts you alone long enough to finish dinner, let alone m

I reached for the mouse and tapped the screen awake. The monitor flickered to life, bright light washing across my face. Then the sound came. A door opening. My stomach tightened instantly before I even looked up because Raphael stepped out of his office. Everything around him seemed to shi

“Shit—!” I gasped. I grabbed a handful of tissues from his desk and leaned over him without thinking. I started dabbing at his lap, my hands moving fast and frantic. I was pressing the tissues against his thighs, trying to soak up the heat before it burned him, my mind screaming with panic. “I’m

A few minutes later, the door opened again and I looked up before I could stop myself. He stepped out, fresh, clean, a towel in his hand as he dried the last drops of water from his chest. Sunlight from the window caught against his skin, tracing over the hard lines of his torso, the ink, the sha