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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 want exclusivity from you too," I heard her say and oh boy, was it followed by a long silence. I looked at Carlos who had an expression that most people might describe as 'the expressions of a crazy man'.

"Gimme a minute," I replied and muted the call before Carlos snatched my phone and kept it on the table.

"What the fuck, man? What's going on? Are you two—?"

"Well, um, what do you want? It's not like you get laid everyday anyway." His face was painted by a smirk and a sarcastic expression.

I looked at him and scoffed. "You really have to bring that up every time?"

"See you get everything by saying yes to this. You wanted a regular partner, so bam, here you go."

Chapter 32: A New Era