MasukNicole moved to California to live with her father after just getting to know him. On moving,she met her supposed brother, Alex. The two of them grow a bond not only as siblings but also as lovers. Their parents found out and tried to put an end to it separating them for years but their hearts already belonged to each other. They find each other with revelation of secrets that makes tham realise they are not even siblings. Will they get back together and live happily ever after?
Lihat lebih banyakNicole 💜 I woke up slowly, the room filled with a soft, golden glow from the early morning sunlight streaming through the curtains. For a moment, I lay still, feeling warm and safe, then I realized where I was—or, rather, who I was with. My head was resting on Daddy’s chest, and his arm was wrapped protectively around me. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat was so soothing. I blinked a few times, adjusting to the light, and as I glanced down, I noticed a little trail of drool had made its way from my lips to his shirt. My face turned crimson as I quickly wiped it away, trying not to wake him up. But I didn’t pull away from him. I couldn’t. Being here, held so close and safe, was too comforting. As I lay there, memories of yesterday drifted back to me—the way Daddy’s mom had yelled at me, her harsh words echoing in my head like a bad dream. She stopped me from greeting her, her face twisted in irritation. At first, I didn’t know what to do. I’d never seen anyone look at me like
Alex 🖤 Nicole’s exams were finally over, and I could see the weight lift off her shoulders. She looked so much lighter, practically glowing, and I was thrilled to spend this newfound free time with her until graduation. We’d talked about all sorts of plans, and for today, we’d decided to indulge in a Disney movie marathon after breakfast. Everything was perfect—well, almost. That morning, however, I woke up in an undeniably foul mood. And there was only one reason for that: my mother. She was coming over, and just the thought of it made my stomach twist with dread. My lovely mother dearest, as I sarcastically liked to call her, was making her biannual visit—a pointless exercise, considering she rarely cared about me, let alone Nicole. No, her visits were just another excuse for her to flaunt her extravagant lifestyle, usually with her latest boy toy in tow. I couldn’t remember the last time she came without one. “Baby girl,” I said as we sat in the kitchen, having breakfast. Sh
Nicole💜 The first week of exams had finally come to an end, and I felt a strange sense of relief wash over me. Four exams down—Chemistry, Biology, Mathematics, and English—each one more exhausting than the last. But with each exam I finished, it felt like I was shedding a layer of stress. Now, only two more remained: History on Monday and Italian on Thursday. The thought of those still lingering made me feel a bit anxious, but at least I had time to prepare. As I sat at my desk in my room, the warm afternoon light streaming through the window, I flipped through my notes for History. I always found it fascinating—learning about the past, how societies grew, and the events that shaped the world we live in. But as much as I enjoyed it, the sheer amount of information I had to memorize was overwhelming. I sighed, setting my notes aside for a moment and stretching my arms above my head. "Okay, Nicole, focus," I muttered to myself, picking up my highlighter and going over the importa
Alex 🖤 I leaned against the driver’s side door, watching the front of the school as students poured out, one by one. My eyes were fixed on the entrance, waiting for just one person—Nicole. I ran a hand through my hair, feeling the light breeze tousling it, but I didn’t care. The day had been long, filled with final project deadlines and last-minute tweaks, but none of that mattered now. All I could think about was seeing her. When she finally emerged, I felt a warmth spread through my chest, chasing away the exhaustion that had clung to me all day. There she was, walking toward me with that soft, familiar smile. Her long hair swayed gently as she approached, and I could see the relief in her eyes—she had survived the chemistry exam. I knew how much she had been dreading it, and I couldn’t help but feel proud of her for pushing through. “Hey, beautiful,” I greeted her, wrapping her in my arms as soon as she was close enough. Her small frame melted against me, and for a moment, i












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