All Chapters of Obsessed With My Husband's Step-Brother: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Adonis This was the last day we had to spend outside the city, and I wanted it to make it count since all I’ve been doing the whole fucking time was mess things up. The first day I was high as fuck, stoned and barely acting like my-fucking-self thanks to the bitch who drugged my fucking food.The fucking second day, the after-effects of the fucking drug came by and I kept being a moody, depressed motherfucker around Leilani and even fucking made her cry. I’m surprised she still stayed after that and put up with my shit.Admittedly, she was a woman who was used to getting what she wants from men and with the kind of fiancé she has, my fucking hopeless romantic step-brother, it was obvious she was used to being pampered and shit and I, on the other hand, am used to women throwing themselves at me without even doing anything or making any effort to catch their attention. But Leilani was not throwing herself at me. She fucking wanted sex. And I wanted to fuck her too.T

Leilani My eyes widened at his reply. He almost got someone killed? “Really? That’s…tough. Was it a partner or something?”“No.” His voice had gone empty and emotionless like he didn’t like thinking about that particular memory. So, I quickly spoke up, raising my hand slightly. “It’s okay if you don’t want to talk about it, Adonis.”He glanced at me, an eyebrow arched, like what we were talking about wasn’t really a big deal. But I was finding it difficult to believe that talking about something as serious as almost getting someone killed, did not have to psychological imprint on him. “Leilani. It’s nothing to me, now.”I stared at his handsome face for a moment, waiting. But I did not have to wait for long before he continued. “I was toxic rivals with this other racer. The only difference between us was he was an underground social climber, ass licker and a motherfucking yes-man. He tried to get on the good sides of some really dangerous big shots of the undergroun

Adonis I brushed past Jade and strode into the fucking suite, my eyes scanning all over the fucking place for Cole but all I saw was champagne bottles strewn all over the fucking place like he had been hosting a fucking party. With all those ladies pouring out of his suite, my guess couldn’t be far from the truth.“Adonis, come on, you have to stay calm about this situation. That’s why I’m here too!” I heard Jade exclaim as she hurried after me, slamming the door shut behind her. She moved to stand in front of me. “Listen, I know all of this is my fault. I never should have let Cole help with the food, but I think it was an accident, we know how Cole can be but I don’t think he would put hard drugs in the food and sabotage so many things on purpose!”“Bullshit. Cole did not eat that fucking soup because he knew something was in it.” I glared down at her. “Why couldn’t he have fucking spoken up immediately if it was an accident like you claim? That was fucking stupid an

I ran my hand through his soft, blond hair, caressing him softly. “Neil…please get up...” “I love you, Leila. I’m sorry you had to leave to feel better…I won’t let this happen ever again, I promise.” He looked back up at me, with an expression on his face so touching that my soul cried, filling me up with that strong feeling of adoration I felt for him. So I also moved down to my knees to join him on the floor, holding his face.“I’m so sorry, too, Neil…” I whispered, not sure what exactly I was apologizing for because I had a long list of sins that needed forgiving. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me deeper into his embrace till I lost my balance and fell into his arms, and he turned me around, lowering himself down to sit on the floor so I was cradled in his arms and over his legs.Then he pressed his lips against mine again, cradling me closer against his chest as we kissed slowly and softly, his movements reassuring and promising, mine tentative and comforting.

AdonisI should have known.I should have fucking known it would be her.I had gotten to the house, and had stepped into the living room only to see Neil reclined in a couch, with a laptop on his thigh as he stared at the screen while typing away, politely avoiding having to hold a conversation with the woman sitting on the couch a small distance away, legs crossed with a drink in her hand.Tina.I recognized the long, flaming red hair. The dead blue eyes and that fucking body of hers that was miraculously clothed this time in some tiny black dress that revealed more than it concealed. And I recognized that fucking smirk curving her lips as she turned her face in my direction, her eyes meeting mine.“Baby. What took you so long to get here?” She spoke up, beaming up at me as she placed her glass away, uncrossing her legs as she got up from her seat. She fucking wasted no time in adding more spice to this fucking charade of hers. “Your