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At just five years old, he was abandoned by his father and left to suffer at the hands of cruel relatives. When his father finally returned, he was on the brink of death—bruised, broken, and betrayed. But that day, everything changed.

His new mother, a woman known as the Queen of Business, took him into her arms and into her world of wealth, power, and love. Alongside her, his seven billionaire sisters, each a legend in their own right, vowed to protect and cherish him.

But after years of lies, the truth shatters his fragile heart—this woman is not his real mother, and these sisters are not truly his own. Overwhelmed with anger and betrayal, he rejects them. But they refuse to let him go. Having already lost one child, they will do anything to keep him safe, to make him smile again, and to prove that family is not just about blood—it's about love.

As their bonds deepen, enemies lurking in the shadows see him as their greatest weakness. With threats looming and the scars of his past still fresh, will his new family be able to protect him? Or will their love be his greatest downfall?

This is the story of a young boy’s journey from pain to healing, wrapped in the warm embrace of a mother and seven devoted sisters who will stop at nothing to keep him safe.

My Billionaire Stepmother and Seven Sisters

After a long, fun-filled day, the protagonist was exhausted but radiating happiness. His family brought him home, their hearts filled with joy at seeing him so content. As soon as they stepped inside the mansion, his mother scooped him up in her arms, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead.

"My sweet baby, you must be so tired," she whispered lovingly.

He nodded sleepily, resting his head against her shoulder, feeling completely safe in her embrace. His sisters gathered around, smiling warmly at him.

His mother carried him to the luxurious bathroom, where warm water was already prepared. She gently bathed him, making sure he was relaxed after the long day. The soft scent of lavender filled the air as she carefully washed his tiny hands and feet, humming a lullaby.

Meanwhile, his sisters prepared his favorite soft pajamas, making sure they were warm and comfortable. Once he was dried off, Lily helped him into them, buttoning his shirt gently.

"There, all warm and snuggly," Lily said, stroking his hair as he yawned.

Once he was dressed, his sisters carried him to the giant bed where they all gathered around him, playfully fighting over who would tell him a bedtime story.

"I have a beautiful fairy tale!" Charlotte said excitedly.

"No! He loves my adventure stories more," Isabella countered with a smirk.

His father chuckled as he sat down beside them. "How about we all tell a story together?"

His mother nodded. "That's a wonderful idea."

As they each took turns adding to the story, the protagonist giggled sleepily, his tiny hands reaching out to hold onto his mother's dress. He loved these moments—when everyone was together, making him feel warm and happy.

Cuddling with His Mother and Father

Finally, as his eyelids drooped, his mother and father lay beside him on the grand bed. He nestled between them, clutching both of their hands tightly.

"Mama… Papa…" he murmured softly, his voice filled with love and exhaustion.

His mother kissed his forehead, and his father stroked his hair gently. "Sleep well, my love," his mother whispered.

"We'll always be here," his father reassured him.

Even after he drifted into peaceful slumber, his mother and sisters stayed by his side, watching over him with adoration. They whispered amongst themselves about how precious he was to them, how they would always protect and cherish him.

"This is the happiest I've ever seen him," Olivia said softly.

Sophia smiled, brushing a stray lock of hair from his face. "And we'll make sure he stays this happy forever."

With quiet promises of love and devotion, they finally turned off the lights, letting the night embrace their beloved little one in warmth and comfort.

As the moon cast a gentle glow over the peaceful scene, his mother and father held him close, ensuring that even in his dreams, he knew he was loved.

Chapter 48: A Cozy Night of Love and Warmth