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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

"So every fucking thing that happened between us was for a deal?" I interrupted him, my thoughts taking over my tone.

"Shut up!" I shouted as I came to an epic realisation. It was not only the fact that he dismantled my life from the root, took away all the opportunities I had in my career, and made me leave my home country—but also that he seduced me and took my virginity—all for a fucking deal?

"Is—" He stood up and took a step toward me, his hand stretching up in defence.

"Shut you fucking mouth!" I pushed him and he stumbled backwards. "You just use people for your benefit, don't you? You used me to get what you wanted. You always wanted to get rid of my mom, cause you never liked her. And by—"

Chapter 21: A Puppet