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

　　"I wish you'd rot in hell," I seethed, finding myself unable to utter any other words than that- I was just speechless to say the least- I really was.


　　"If only I could find you there."


　　"Why? Because you think you'll be in heaven? There's hardly any chance for that," Devon quipped, amused.


　　"And what, pray tell, are you? God's messenger incarnate? Oh, forgive me, I must have missed the memo- you're Jesus's right-hand man, the possessor of holy hands who's now so conveniently decided to lay them on his stepsister," I shot back, sarcasm dripping from my words.


　　"Still doesn't change the fact that your father married my mom and they might soon have a baby, give us another sibling. Happy little family that you always supported, aren't I right?"


CHAPTER 64 Whispers Of Forbidden Longing