My Step Brother - A step brother romance

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only six months later? Not to mention, making that hellish boy a part of our family. He breathes fire an

spawn and these men are a different breed of human. They lack empathy and knowledge of personal space. Part of me thought my parents would be together forever. Even if I heard the arg

tretch of hallway. My door is cracked open j

down on the new vanity that Richard,

e room I had back in Portland. I'd give it all up to be back there with Dad-to have my family whole again. My insides prick with

e fall out of love, blah, blah, blah. It

o to the church where my mom will take a new la

g over the stool behind me. "Go away!" I shout at Blaise. He stands there silent but rooted to the spot, like he just came in here to try

o face with my new brother. "You should be." He smiles

her girls in the wedding. She said I'm too old to be a flower girl, but the perfect age to be a junior bridesmaid. Blaise and I are s

want to. And I on

ne night, I woke up to a loud bang in my room, and I swear he was in there watching me sleep. Another time, he lit my math textbook on fire because he didn't l

" I try to jerk away, but it does no good. He grabs a fistful of my perfectl

ng, you'll live to regret it.

and my mouth, I open, then push forward

rip over the stool of my vanity and fall on the floor, bump

rn you," Blaise threat

leave a scar and a small rip in the side of my new dress.