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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

"You've got to be kidding me, Bella!" I heard him almost yell at me as soon as I took the phone in my hands.

"What!?" I asked, frustrated. Oh, I hated being yelled at for no reason.

"Why is this guy over at your place? You know the rules apply to you too!"

"Ew, how can you think of that? He's just my friend, Achilles."

"Oh so why are you suddenly calling me Achilles?" He sounded too demanding.

I scoffed. "It's no big deal, ACE." I exaggerated his name, "Happy?"

"Kind of. I'll—I'll call you later."

"No, wait," I stopped him. "Did you wanna say something?"

"Um," He muttered, "I wanted to ask if you'd be free tonight."

"Uh… I don't know. Probably, yes."

"Okay." I ended the call and looked over at a confused Stefan. Exhaling, I shook my head. "It was—"

"Are you two together?" He suddenly got serious.

Chapter 34: Everyone’s Angry?