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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 odd how Emaine randomly appeared to talk to me and suddenly left because she was 'ill'. That was an obvious lie but I didn't say anything because she would have found some other lie. She probably got whatever she came here for.

I'm about to lay in my bed to sleep but I hear a knock on my door so I open it, to my surprise it's Mary, Leonard's mom.

"Hello. May I?" She asks with a bright smile.

I blink twice because why the hell is she here? I honestly want to be nice but I have a bad feeling about her, regardless I step aside and let her in because I don't have a reason to dislike her. At Least not yet.

She sits on my bed and analyzes the room.

"Pretty place you have here." She smiles softly.

I nod and stand against the wall not knowing what to say.

"So... Emaine told me you and my son have a thing-"

CHAPTER 136