My Stepbrother's Secret Obsession
He looked like he wanted to be anywhere else but here.
"Miguel?" Maria leaned in, her perfume a heavy, floral cloud. She draped an arm over his shoulder, her manicured nails digging slightly into his blazer. "Babe, you haven't said a word since the appetizers came out. And now, everyone’s asking if you’re okay."
Miguel didn't blink. He just let out a slow, heavy breath. "I’m fine, Maria. Just a long week."
"A long week?" Maria’s voice took on a sharp, small edge. She forced a laugh for the benefit of the girls watching from the next table. "It’s my birthday, Miguel. You promised we’d celebrate, but you’ve been acting like a ghost all night."
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