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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

Nicole (Isabella)'s Point of View:

Cole joined our lips in a passionate kiss.

My hands went up in his hair as I pulled him closer. He grabbed me by my neck and continued kissing for a good thirty seconds.

He pulled back and looked into my eyes. His brown eyes were vivid, more intense than anything I've ever seen. To think I had never noticed them before was stupidly weird.

He breathed heavily as he looked at my lips. "Say something."

I bit my lower lip in confusion and he chuckled. "What you tryna do, Nicole?"

I looked up at him and took a deep breath. "N—nothing, I…"

"Are you—do you like someone else?" He asked with a worried face.

"I—" I looked down. It was a difficult question, considering the circumstances. Achilles—someone who has never left my mind for the last days, was sure as hell a complicated person in my life. But I didn't like him, not after what he did.

Chapter 18: Unveiling Desires