The CEO's Stepdaughter
I did take some time taming the curls and applying another layer of red dye, after all, the bright red is like my mark.
My phone keeps ringing with messages, and my mom frowns, looking at me, and I offer her a small smile as I read Phillip’s messages. “Who’s making you smile?” She asks, and I offer her a smile. I don’t know how she will take knowing about Phillip, after all, he could’ve been my stepbrother after all. Not as bad as Cole, my stepfather. Argh, why am I still thinking about him?
“Phillip,” I say, and my mom’s eyes widen, and she smiles and then laughs.
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