Falling for my Stepbrother; chasing popularity
Peeking in, she spotted him sprawled across the couch, phone to his ear, a smirk playing on his lips.
She should have walked away. But something about his relaxed posture, the casual arrogance in his tone, made her pause.
Then, she heard it.
“Yeah, she’s practically obsessed with me.”
Her stomach twisted.
“No, dude, it’s hilarious. She acts like she hates me, but I know she’s into it.”
Ava’s blood ran cold.
She didn’t need to hear more.
Heart pounding, she stepped forward, clearing her throat loudly.
Ethan turned, eyes widening slightly before masking it with his usual smirk. “Well, well. If it isn’t my favorite little sister.”
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