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His magnificently beautiful eyes looked into mine with possessiveness. I exhaled out a shuddered breath, and he grabbed my jaw. 
“This is not who you are to me, Isabella. And I want more than what we have. Understood?”
The dominance in his tone was obvious, while his words sounded like a fantasy I’ve always dreamt of. More than what we have. More than step-brother. 

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I, a 19-year-old girl, had always had a secret crush on someone I shouldn’t have. That’s right—it was none other than Achilles Roman, my stepbrother, who was two years older than me. I had kept my feelings dumped in a Tupperware box for as long as I could remember. But how could I control myself when he himself started making moves on me? And what should I do when I realize that he was nowhere near the Achilles I thought I knew? 
Read to find out.

Obsessed With My Stepbrother

"I am giving you something, Bella. I am giving you a title in my life."

I looked at him, my face filled with horrified shock—not being able to believe what I heard. It was like a nightmare. Being a mistress was worse than not being anything to him; it was worse than being his step-sister. That was like the worst thing that he could have said.

But it was so easy for him to say that. Did he actually believe I would accept it?

"Are you out of your mind?" I said, pushing him away with all my force.

He stumbled back, and I took a few steps sideways, increasing our distance.

"Every time I hit a low in my life, why do you have to show that everything can be worse?"

"I am doing this for you, you ungrateful brat. You're the one who—"

Chapter 9: The Rain Will Fall & So Will I