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By day, I’m Aurelia, endlessly tormented. by my two stepbrothers. They should be off-limits, forbidden, yet every teasing comment, every touch that lingers a little too long, is a spark that sets off flames of my unrequited crush on them.
When a mysterious invitation to work at a secretive VIP club comes my way, I think it’s my chance to escape. But the club is a darker world than I imagined.
Here, I don’t merely submit; I’m masked, displayed on a stage, to be used, savored, devoured by men coated in power and sin.

 What happens when the stepbrothers who plague my thoughts claim the woman behind the scarlet mask, ignorant that it’s me they’re touching, tasting, conquering?
That is before ’He’ comes along, the club’s mysterious owner, a dark prince who knows exactly how to tie a girl up in knots—both literally and figuratively. His eyes watch me from the shadows, always hungry, always wanting more than just a stage performance. His twisted fantasies should scare me, but they only pull me closer into his all consuming darkness.
But when my mask slips and my identity is almost exposed, the dark prince of the club becomes an obsessive hunter. He’s not just after my submission; he wants to unmask my soul, rip out my heart, and claim it as his own.

 Now, I’m caught between my stepbrothers, who know my darkest secrets, and a wicked prince whose dark desires should terrify me, but don’t.
It’s a sick, twisted tale of love and possession, but one question remains: who’ll own me when the clock strikes 12?

My Obsessed Billionaire Stepbrothers

It's frustrating how our plane landed at night but I guess it's good because Shannon happened to tell Elena where she was.

"Am I the only one wondering what Shannon could be doing at the Colosseum at this time?" Kane says, literally reading my thoughts.

"Trust me, you're not the only one," I say.

We finally reach the one and only Colosseum and park a bit further away from it.

We both get out of the car and walk closer to the building. It's way bigger in person than the pictures I saw online.

"How the hell are we going to find her in this huge place?" I ask whilst walking.

"I honestly didn't even think the Colosseum would be open at this time," Kane says. "I told you my mom has many connections," I say.

Once we reach what I believe to be the entrance we enter inside. There's not really a door so it's not hard to go on. I had expected security or something but for some reason we're alone. Quite literally, no one is here.

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