Obsessed With My Stepbrother
I cut my own thoughts and asked.
“What about me?” She looked back.
“You never loved me, either?” My words came out strong, but my heart was racing like a race car. I couldn’t hear a no to this.
“No, that’s the problem right? I’ve loved you, and you’ve known it from the start. You’ve used it time and time again, against me, and you’ve used it all you could. You’re like a poison and the more that I love you, the worse it hurts and it's—it’s endless cause I can’t live with you and I can’t live without you. God, I wish I never loved you. Your love has fucking killed me, Achilles.”