Torn Between My Alpha Stepbrothers
My throat went so dry I could barely swallow, words sticking on my tongue, heart pounding in my chest.
But the weirdest part was, I couldn’t look away.
Oh, I wished I could.
Frozen like a wax statue, I watched him press a kiss to her cheek, lingering for longer than necessary.
Who was this Jessica, anyway?
“Hailey,” Derek shouted over the music in a gravely tone, glancing at my awe-stricken face. “This is Jessica. My girlfriend.”
My stomach plummeted. Girlfriend?