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42 Fainting During S.ex
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Falling for My Mafia Stepbrother 43 Do You Love Me
Harper’s POVI had an IV in my arm, and the maid brought in some medication, explaining how to use it. The ointment had to be applied by wearing gloves and using my fingers to reach inside my v.agina. The thought made me feel embarrassed, but I knew I had to do it myself.I didn’t want a stranger maid to help me, nor Marco—I didn’t want to endure another humiliating situation.After she helped me eat some food, she removed the IV. I felt sweaty from lying down all day, and I wanted to get up to shower and apply the medication.I overestimated myself. As soon as I stood up, pain shot between my legs. I couldn’t keep my balance and fell hard to the floor.“Bang—” The door burst open. Marco rushed in, the door swaying from the force of his kick.“I don’t need you; I can get up myself.” I pushed his hand away.“You can get up?” His mocking tone made my face burn. He had a half-smoked cigarette hanging from his lips, and he slipped his arm around my waist to lift me.“Get away from me.” I
Falling for My Mafia Stepbrother 44 I'll Let You Go
Evening, at Home.“Marco is back. The chef made your favorite dishes today. I’ve noticed you’ve lost some weight recently, so make sure to eat well.”For the first time, I observed this woman carefully—Harper’s mother. Unlike my own mother, she lacked elegance, but she exuded warmth, perhaps where Harper inherited her lively nature. Only when dealing with me did Harper reveal that cold, resistant side of herself.“Thank you,” I replied, and Harper’s mother exchanged a glance with my father. I pretended not to notice.After dinner, I headed to the study.“Is Harper with you?” my father asked as soon as I entered.“Is there something you need?”“Don't play dumb, Marco. Someone told me something, and your mother has been worried about Harper.”“Harper’s at Cambridge, isn’t she? I’ve been back to handle some matters and haven't kept track of her.”“Tell me the truth, Marco.” Without even lifting his eyes, he threw a file that was at hand, striking me across the forehead, causing a sharp s
Falling for My Mafia Stepbrother 45 A Date
Harper’s POVThis was indeed my plan. I had met the doctors Marco invited; they were well-known.In fact, many people in this villa were the same people I met when I first came to the Moretti family. Over the past few months, as my state of mind deteriorated, more tutors and companions were brought in. I knew these people were here because Marco had arranged for them. Slowly, a plan began forming in my mind.Soon, I came across that female doctor. When I pretended to be distressed and confided in her, she immediately agreed to help me.But none of this escaped Marco’s notice. I couldn’t understand him anymore—what did he really want?If he was just l.usting after my body, he wouldn’t have kept his distance for the past few months since I fainted during s.ex. But if he loved me... how could that be?He never said he loved me.I gave up pretending to sleep and sat up. "What’s the condition?" I asked.His dark eyes stared at me intently. "My condition is, you stay with me for one more we
Falling for My Mafia Stepbrother 46 S.M
Harper’s POVA dull ache pounded at the back of my head. I remembered Marco having me moved to a new place, and last night, when I was almost asleep, he burst in like a madman.I curved my lips; it wasn’t just my imagination. Clearly, by the end of it last night, we had both lost control.And now, what was this situation?I tried to sit up, but my wrists and ankles were bound with fine chains, making it impossible to rise. The room was dark, my heart pounded. There was no one here, but soon, the door opened.I couldn’t see what was outside the door; a faint light spilled in as it opened."Marco?" I called out tentatively.He was behaving so strangely. I used to think of him as serious, but since we’d gone to the UK and after, it had become explosive between us. Even if we weren’t fighting, there was always an air of tension.As much as I hated it, that was better than this bizarre situation.“What’s wrong with you? Why did you tie me up?”I had so many questions.Suddenly, he moved in
Falling for My Mafia Stepbrother 47 His True Confession
Harper’s POVI immediately stopped in shame, realizing that I was shamelessly indulging in s.ex.“Why did you stop?” He sat up, holding me close, and peeled off the hardened red wax stuck to my back while I was dazed.“Hiss—” It wasn't the same as when it first fell; now that it was cold, peeling it off wasn’t as painful as I thought, but it did sting a little, making my skin tingle.“I don’t want to continue. Is it over?” Actually, what I meant to ask was, "Are you done with me?"His sudden loss of control was too much for me to process. I didn't believe he would tell me what was really in his heart; this might just be something he wanted to fulfill during our one-week agreement.Though it carried humiliation, the thought of soon being able to leave made everything more bearable.As I tried to stand up, his hand gripped my waist tightly, pinning me down.“How could it be over now? You feel satisfied, but I haven't yet.”The vibrating object inside me suddenly increased in intensity,
Falling for My Mafia Stepbrother 48 Accidents and Pain
Harper’s POVI hurried to the door and listened for a moment. It seemed like their conversation wouldn't end anytime soon, which gave me a window of opportunity.Opening the window, I felt the cold wind hit me. I glanced at my thin nightgown and tried searching through the cabinets for other clothes. Luckily, I found a shirt—not mine, but still much better than what I was wearing.I pulled on the oversized men’s shirt, and though the pants were long, I rolled them up until the cold sensation disappeared a little.The curtains were the kind I liked—pure white, long, and draping enough. I pulled down the left curtain and knotted it tightly to secure it. As for the chain on my ankle...My eyes focused on a pair of pliers lying in the corner of the cabinet. I didn't know who had left them there, but I quickly used them to cut the chain.No one outside noticed me, which was good. This was all too chaotic—none of us could face our true feelings. Last night, Marco's words weren’t something I
Falling for My Mafia Stepbrother 49 Four Years Later
Harper’s POVFour years later.“Dear Mother, I hope this letter finds you well. I've gotten used to life in France, and Joseph often says I should invite you to come and stay with us. How is Father doing? I’m sending you the bracelet I recently designed along with this letter. If you like it, please wear it and send me a photo. With love, your dearest daughter, Harper.”I folded the letter and sealed it carefully with a wax stamp, taking care to make the moment feel ceremonial."This letter is so beautiful. My talented girlfriend made it perfectly," a kiss landed on my cheek, and Joseph’s soft hair brushed against my neck."Oh, stop it." I laughed, playfully pushing him away. Sometimes, I felt like Joseph wasn't even human—more like a large, golden retriever who had taken on a human form.But I loved him just as he was.Three years ago, when I woke up in the hospital, he was there by my side. There was a comforting familiarity about him, reassuring me that he was indeed my friend.Lat
Falling for My Mafia Stepbrother 50 I Will Find You
Marco’s POV"So, Father, what do you think I should do? The more I try to get her, the further she seems from my grasp."I hesitated for a moment before finally bowing my head."Marco, do you believe that everything you've done until now is really of your own will? Or, without my consent, do you think you could have taken over the Moretti family so effortlessly?"Father’s eyes were deep, and they made me remember the events from two years ago.Two years ago."Are you really going to take down your own father, Marco?"David’s face was dimly lit in the darkness. One of his men, who had been with him for a long time, had been injured and had to retreat.Facing my father's elite guard, I wasn't entirely confident. But as we broke through the perimeter, I noticed that no one tried to stop us inside.The quieter it became, the more uneasy I felt. I knew my father too well. So even as I pressed a revolver against his temple, I was terrified that I might meet my end here.Yet, he merely admit
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