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"Bro, I don't know even know who you are—" "But I know who you are. I know all about you," he cut me off. "Ryder Jake Williams. The surfer. The player. The stepbrother. You're her fucking stepbrother and you just have to make a move on her. You have to get her to fall in love with you. And now, because of you, she has to leave her entire life behind. She'll lose her family, her friends, and she’ll have to give up on her dreams—"

You simply ogled your stepbrother like a creep. "Get it together, Mia," I said under my breath, forcing myself to move. "You have already made a fool of yourself. "Don't make things worse." Just then, my stepfather's voice rang out from downstairs. "Mia, are you okay?" "I—I'm fine!" I called back, my voice trembling. No, I am not fine. I just seen my stepbrother naked. I cringed, felt the embarrassment rush over me in waves. What had I been thinking?

"Good. So what do you want?" "I want her crippled" I said. My heart didn't skip a beat nor did it change. I was cold, as she had made me all these years. "You do love her then, if you don't want her dead." The boss mentioned. "Baby steps. Isn't that what you all say" I rested my back on the chair I was sitting in. "So what do you say?" I asked him. "I mean. Do you want all her legs out, or something minor to just keep her from walking?"

I muttered under my breath. "Well, your future father is an alpha. I'm sure you must have heard about our new alpha. He has a child a year older than you." I stared wide-eyed at my mom. "He will also go to the same school as you." My mom spoke casually without noticing the look on my face. I couldn't believe I would have a stepbrother and stepfather of much higher status than me. They were the alpha, and I was the omega in this house. Imagining what kind of pressure I would face when facing them scared me.

He observed, adjusting his rearview mirror. "So are you." I cleared my throat. "Any reason why?" He turned to me and I saw a flash of smirk on his face. "I'm warming up to my stepsister." I flashed him a glare. Something about the word stepsister made my stomach clench. I rested back in the seat, ready for the longest drive in my life.

*Kill her, but that would make you a murderer and you'd go to jail. *Get a nice job and move out of the house that way you'd never see her again. *Focus on yourself and what you can change within yourself to better adapt to her. *Talk to your dad *Get involved in exercise *Talk to other kids with stepparents. Hero was gobsmacked as he read this. He was utterly speechless. What the hell! How is any of this going to help? This app is completely useless. Hero had expected to see something completely different from what he was seeing now, like an actual way to get rid of stepmoms, however, seeing this he was more than disappointed.

My body shuddered as I groaned around the bud and felt the nirvana of her soft walls parting for me then tightening around my cock as I slid all the way into her. Our bodies went still for a moment, the sound of our loud breathing the only sound in the room. Then, I resettled myself properly on top of her, while our eyes met as I started to move my hips slowly back and forth. I kept one hand cupped around her breast as I leaned up to kiss her mouth.

I can sense that he wants to talk, but has something on his inside, betraying his lips by clamping them tightly shut like they are invisibly glue with gum. Rising to his feet, he stares at me with those ocean blue eyes I've got, takes a deep breath, then walks towards where I am, on my wheelchair. "He's your step brother. He's the reason why you're here in this state." I stay completely still, confused, beyond shocked and damn clueless. WTAF!? "Step brother! You never mentioned any step brother to me."I accuse the moment I find my voice. My chest starts doing a turmoil on my inside, as I force my breath to stay steady. And all my brain can properly align is the word 'Step Brother'