Spying On My Step Sister นิยาย & เรื่องราว

They clearly hadn't expected me back so soon. My stepmother's gaze lingered on my face longer than she realized. Her smile didn't falter right away, but I caught it all the same— the faint flicker in her pupils. "…." As if she'd forgotten what she was about to say, her hand froze mid-air before she lowered the glass with deliberate ease. My stepsister reacted very differently. "Wait—" she blurted out, her voice sharp and cutting. The hall fell into silence. She strode ahead of me, her gaze locked onto my face, as though she were searching for something—yet afraid of what she might find.

I said again, though my voice sounded less convincing this time. Then he pulled out his phone and placed it on the floor between us. My breath stopped. Sophia. Live video. My sister stepped out of a café sipping whatever drink she’d ordered, completely unaware she was being watched. Fear hit me so fast it hurt. “Remember Miss Marlowe, you’re in no position to make rash decisions.” “Why are you doing this?” “I told you already. Your stepfather owes me. You are how he chooses to settle that debt. This is me being generous.”

He walked in, saw my face, and stopped. "What happened?" "My stepsister was here. Uninvited. Asking about the penthouse layout, your schedule, our routine. She's spying for Julian." He set his jacket on the back of a chair. His expression didn't change. Not surprised. Not concerned. He looked like a man who had just confirmed something he already suspected. "I know," he said. "You know she's spying?" "I've known since the wedding. She called Julian from the cathedral. My team flagged it."

Then I tore my eyes away and took a long sip from my champagne, hoping the alcohol would drown out the weird tension crawling under my skin. “You know he’s been watching you all night, right?” Tessa muttered. I blinked at her. “What?” She nodded toward Ethan, not even trying to be subtle. “He hasn’t taken his eyes off you.” “He’s... worried,” I said quickly. “I had a thing happen. It’s nothing.” “A thing?” “Yeah." Like... supernatural thing, Tess. Tessa raised both brows. “Girl, are you dating him?” “No, Tess! His my stepbrother!”

Not wanting her to get a hint through her wolf hearings, I whispered back to Sonia just in case, "Yes, she's my stepmother. Do me a favor and search the shoe section for me. I'll join you when I'm free." "Oh okay," Sonia nodded, walking away. Once Linda and I were alone, my step mother asked curiously, "Is she a friend or..." "How's that your business?" I squinted my gaze at her, giving her the unwelcomed vibe. That's enough to let her know where she stands before me. "What are you doing in my pack? How did you find me?" I questioned, walking over to the dresses on the chair. "As far as I remember, I didn't give my location to anyone from the De Great family. Are you now a spy?"

I sat there and watched as he left, he was truly a magnificent looking person. Tall and handsome, I found myself strangely attached to him. “What in the world am I doing? I should not let myself get distracted by things like this. My revenge should be the only thing on my mind.” I said to myself. People around me was surely growing suspicious of me. I need to take my leave immediately. “Alright that should do, I'll head home now.” I reached home to meet my step-sister waiting for me by the living room. I could not tell what she's up to yet,but it's surely no good.

Girls standing in the hallway and talking about my husband. I really should start getting to read about Damian. I wouldn’t to be asked a question by a reporter someday about my husband and my brain comes up blank. It would be so annoying. I turned to a corner when a hand suddenly shove me to the floor. I looked up to see Steph and her minions. A part of me became angry, the larger part however softened at the sight of my sister. It had been a while that I saw her. I suddenly missed my sister. “Steph,” I stood to my feet

Is he stalking me? "He's never mentioned you at all," she says, shaking his hand, sharp as sunlight. "Interesting, right?" "Fascinating," Dax agrees, and the two of them smile at each other like duelists. Somewhere in my chest an alarm starts that has no off switch. Because here's what my sister knows that she shouldn't: everything she can get her hands on. She reads Dad's files when he's out. She listens at doors with the focus of someone doing a public service.

“There’s something you don’t know yet” Bella stared at me, curious and worried about her eyes at the same time. “What’s that? Is it something bad?” I shrugged. “Somehow.” she stepped closer to me, the hallway was a bit quiet and empty. “My step brothers are my mates.” Her jaw dropped just slightly and then her eyes lit up in amusement. “I knew it. I could feel the bond you share with them.” I smiled. “Yeah, so something happened between all of us last night, and someone was with the recording. Somehow they got the tap into our CCTV camera.”

It felt strangely unfair that the world could keep moving so normally while mine had flipped upside down in less than forty-eight hours. The weight of keeping it all inside felt too heavy to carry alone anymore. I let out a ragged breath and rubbed the back of my neck. "No. The stepfather is fine. He's actually an old neighbor from when I was a kid." I took a shaky breath, finally dropping the real news. "And apparently, I have a stepbrother now." Leo stopped chewing mid-bite. He blinked, swallowed hard, and nearly choked on his drink, slamming the plastic cup down onto the table.