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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'm so happy for you, Isabelle. I hope you make a fast recovery now that he's in jail. You're safe now," The doctor said to me and I smiled.

"Thank you so much for all your care," I replied. "You're a really nice person."

She gave me an even bigger smile before walking off. I turned around and I saw—I finally saw Achilles.

My eyes widened as I realised… I was not having any attack.

"Ace." I breathed out and he chuckled in disbelief as he walked over.

"Yes!" I laughed. "Ace, I'm okay!"

He pulled me into his embrace immediately as he hugged me for the longest time. I realised I had never felt any safer in anyone else's arms ever before—that he was indeed my safe haven.

"God, I missed you so much!" He said as he pulled back. "I only pulled back cause you'd suffocate otherwise."

I chuckled. "Ace, I—I missed you more!"

Chapter 44: The Other Trouble