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

　　His words hit me like a speeding truck, jolting me into a state of shock. I blinked twice, struggling to reconcile the reality that these words had indeed left his mouth and weren't just a figment of my imagination.


　　"W-what?" I gaped at him, my own bewilderment mirroring his from before, "What the fuck are you saying?"


　　"I'm telling you the truth, Sunshine," he replied, a chuckle escaping his lips, "Jennifer is a lesbian. Always has been. Well, maybe not always. In the first few years of her life, she might not have known, but then she realized it and she's been true to herself ever since. She can't even think of having us as her mates let alone actually act on it."


　　"But she told me herself that you two were going to mark her," I stammered, struggling to piece it all together, "Why would she say that if she's a lesbian?"


CHAPTER 74 Forgiving