A manwhore

Shania was eager to know Christian's response. However, the man received the call from Madeline and they were needed home.

The entire drive was silent, Shania secretly glanced at Christian, and he had his eyes fixed on the road ahead.

Whatever it was, she had to accept reality. Christian was her family. Madeline wouldn't allow it if she had any sort of feelings for her stepbrother.

“Stop looking at me like that, I might do something barbaric to you,” Christian whispered as he threw her a side glance. Shania flinched when she realized she had been staring at him without blinking.

“You should marry her…she's rich, famous and your type,” Shania said and averted her eyes from him. Christian heard her loud, but he chose to remain quiet. Shania frowned and crossed her arms over her chest.

“Are you planning to keep me as your side chick, huh…your fuck toy?” She asked disdainfully, her eyes holding nothing but anger as she stared at him. Christian glanced at her and his lips quivered upward