Mated To My Stepbrother
Before I could say anything else, Loveth leaned in, her gaze sharp, her voice dripping with venom.
“What’s the matter, Novah?” she sneered, eyes glinting with cruel amusement. “Didn’t you hear? He’s not interested in you. He doesn’t even look at you.”
Her words hit me like a slap. I blinked, fighting back the sting in my eyes, but Loveth wasn’t done.
“You really think you have a chance with him?” she continued, voice low, full of scorn. “You don’t. You’re just another girl thinking she’s special. He’s mine, and if you’re smart, you’ll stay away.”
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