What do you do when the man from a one night stand turns out to be your stepbrother? 
Do you forget that incredible night or…do you commit the same sin again and again?
For Jade Evans, caught amidst her mother's new marriage and the turmoil it brings, an alcohol-fueled encounter on the hills leads to a shocking revelation- the stranger she shared an unforgettable night with is none other than her soon-to-be stepbrother.
But that's not it- the man she encounters on the wedding day isn't the one she spent that passionate night with. Instead, he's someone closely associated with him. Now that all three of them have to stay under the same roof, surely, nothing can go wrong...right?
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"Remember when you said you'd drink me all up?" I projected my thoughts into his mind, interrupting his stream of thoughts.
His body seemed to freeze, his eyes snapping in my direction.
"What? Surprised?" I casually brought a piece of toast to my mouth, taking a bite. 
His jaw clenched visibly, clearly rattled as he lowered the glass without taking a sip, unfastening the first few buttons of his black shirt.
Fuck! I wanted to see him just as exposed as that night.
As for Chase, he didn't spare me a word. 
"I've got to admit, Stepbrother," I chuckled inwardly, confident he could hear my thoughts, "You're quite skilled at playing the 'clueless' act. If I hadn't seen your face so clearly, I might've believed that you're not Chase-"
"Devon, where's Chase, by the way?" Frank's voice abruptly interrupted, causing me to freeze in place, my eyes shooting towards him.
Did he just say... Chase?
No way. I must've misheard.

Chasing Our Stepsister

　　"None of your business, Stepbrother," I retorted, turning away to open the fridge and grabbing a chilled beer from the freezer. Then, I heard a chuckle.


　　"I wonder when your snarky responses will ever cease," his deep, throaty voice sent shivers down my spine, but I refused to show any reaction.


　　"Let me answer that-They'll never stop," Chase interjected with a chuckle, joining us and leaning against the counter opposite me. "She likes to make everything last longer."


　　I caught the innuendo, feeling a rush of crimson threatening to stain my cheeks.


　　I couldn't believe he just said that!


　　"Fuck off, Chase," I shifted my attention to the beer bottle, attempting to open it with my teeth-I'd seen people do it, so I thought I could too. But after just a moment, I realized I couldn't. It wasn't that the cap was too tough for my teeth, or maybe it was, but the real issue was that I didn't know how to do it correctly.


CHAPTER 60 None Of Your Business, Stepbrother