Novelas y relatos de Angela White Stepbrother

“Especially don't ask your stepbrother anything later. His father said he doesn't like it when people are curious about him. Since you're a person who's very curious about everything, so I'm warning you. You heard that right?” “What am I curious about a stranger becoming my stepbrother anyway? I wasn't interested in having a stepbrother in the first place, let alone a stepfather.” Except for the fact that I was a little curious as to why Mr. Peterson was so concerned about his son's tastes. Fortunately, before mom could pinch me again, that man finally appeared. Looking as neat as if he was meeting the president, he kissed my mom and then extended his hand to me. “Roberts Peterson,” he said.

“So, Angela was your little bitch all along!?” “My fucking slut?! You betcha. I united them with your sister and it was going to be a happy family but it seems you’re an enemy of progress!” “Which sister?” Kiana asked in shock. A laugh echoed in the empty garage and filled the air, Joshua and Angela shared a look before smiles stretched on their faces. Smiles that made her body suddenly feel so cold. “Listen, baby girl, Annabel is your half-sister. Your father cheated and your mother with her mother who then got pregnant. But he denied it because she was of no use to him like your mother was.

Just as I was leaving, Angela had walked through the doors and approached me. 'Angela Athena Martinez. Nice to meet you...' she began. 'Reina. Nice to meet you too Angela.' I kindly replied while shaking her hand. 'What's the deal with you and my brother?' she raised her eyebrows. 'He has a stalkerish obsession with me that he kidnapped me and won't let me leave despite the fact that he wants me dead' 'Can't blame him you're drop-dead gorgeous Hun.' she said with her eyes all over my body.

to spit in his face. My mother told me to it was a bad idea. Not to do it because of him, not to do it because I hated myself because of all the shit he put me through. “I spoke to your mother. she says your brother is doing good. Vance is home now.” he says. I nod. “That is good. How is Angela handling this?” I ask. Angela is my brother’s wife.

He patted him, saying, “Mr. White, calm down. I will introduce you to some friends in prison who will treat you like a king.” He continued to Ximena's office, where he greeted him with a kiss, telling him: “Ya, baby, it's over.” “It didn't happen Angelo, my parents didn't show up and seriously, I need to know who you really are, I'm telling you for the umpteenth time,” Ximena was still agitated, which could hurt the baby. “I'm in charge of my grandfather's companies, besides teaching at the university and being an occasional boxer.” “It's just that White's bulbous; he said I was married to the devil; I saw how he almost fainted when he saw you; tell me the truth; I've noticed other things to

I whispered. She didn’t reply. But the look on her face told me everything. "I thought you were seeing Ethan?" "I thought you were fucking with your step father and stepbrother, without your stepfathers knowledge, slut." I was stunned by her words but I wouldn't back down. "Does Nathan know you hed history with his father?" And then everywhere became silent. I left for the academy, today is a big day.

Mother Grace explained, her insight painting a clearer picture. Observing my curiosity, I inquired about their distinct physical attributes, noting, "It seems that none of them share the distinctive ocean blue eyes that Gabriel and his father possess. Their resemblance to their mother is quite striking." Her response revealed the reason behind this disparity, as she shared, "That's because they are, in fact, Gabriel's step-brothers." Surprised by this revelation, I posed another question, my curiosity unabated, "Does this mean that Angelica is also his step-sibling?"

Julia didn’t need confirmation, one look at the empty bed said it all. Still holding her mother, she whispered, trembling, "H-how?" Her brother’s reaction was far less restrained. He stormed toward the nearest doctor, grabbing him roughly by the collar. Nurses hurried forward, trying to pull him back. His eyes were bloodshot with fury as he lifted the poor man slightly off the ground. "Where is my sister?" he growled, voice dangerously low. What could the poor man possibly say? How could he calm them down? Angela hadn’t just disappeared. She wasn’t the type to run away… so how?

“Schedule a meeting with the Hamit-Beta for Thursday. I need to discuss the issue of Frostland and my proposed wedding date.” “Yes, Alpha,” Leo replies. “And one more thing. Forward the details of Dr. Zach Lyle and Frost Marn to the police. Let them do their job. Hopefully, tomorrow will be all it will take.” Then, I step out of the car, leaving Leo behind. I have a lot on my mind right now, and the top of it is Angel’s statement about the Whites. Gallahan White was my late father’s best friend and stood firm with him through thick and thin.

— Ethan, you’re not going to pull a dirty trick on me, you need to get home quickly, everyone is waiting for you, he said in a low but tense voice. A silence of a few seconds. — Everyone? replied a deep voice on the other end of the line. What are you up to, Thomas? — I'm not up to anything! Dinner is ready and we’re just waiting for you, Thomas insisted, a bit annoyed. Then, without giving his brother a chance to reply further, he abruptly hung up. He returned to the living room, his face taut with a nervous smile. His uncle Gérard welcomed him with a pat on the shoulder, immediately sensing the source of his distress.