All Chapters of Obsessed With My Husband's Step-Brother: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Her reply came in immediately, seemingly distrustful. ‘Why are you calling all of a fucking sudden? Are the police trying to track my number? You should know that the cops can’t do shit to me.’I replied. ‘No. I want to make a deal with you, Tina.’ When I called her again, she picked up, and her voice slithered into my ear through the phone, smug and low toned. “Hi, handsome. I never thought this day would come when you would willingly call me just to hear my voice.”I tried to keep the dark intent and irritation from coloring my voice. “Tina. We both know what we want, and I don’t want to fucking waste any time in getting all of this shit to die down. What do you think I could give you, and in exchange, you stay away from Leilani?”She giggled darkly on the other side of the call. “Wow. Straight to the point, right? That’s so sexy, I must say. But I am a little bit offended, my love. Why do you t

I agree. We really don’t need no fucking drinks. But I was just stalling for time. I grabbed some random wine from the ice bucket sitting on the hard wood and pulled it closer. “You shouldn’t sound so cocky yet.” I said coolly, glancing at her briefly.She laughed, stalking closer to snake her arm around mine, her fingers possessively digging into my biceps through my shirt. “Oh, I know you’re a beast in bed, my love. And that’s why those sluts keep making you stay in their houses.”Smoothly, I replied. “That’s what you choose to believe. Remember when I told you in a text that you made a fucking mistake?” My hand tipped dark red wine into two glasses, slowly, while quietly waiting for her to fall into my trap like a predator lurking in the shadows.She laughed smoothly, “Oh? About that blonde slut? The only mistake I made was not cutting the gas pumps after disabling the brakes. But I was in a hu

I stormed over to the window, leaning over to glance down with far heavy raindrops pummeling my face and head, bathing me with water. The distance from this window to the ground was survivable, and Tina landed in a hedge of flowers, overflowing with mud from the blindingly raging storm.She flailed around in the flowers, trying to get up but kept falling back into a bed of leaves and swaying stems. She let out a wild scream, struggling now, covered with mud, to get out of the hedge but she couldn’t. She was stuck.Fuck yes!My eyes abruptly caught the car parked right in front of the house in the heavy downpour, but what sent alarm bursting out in my head, was the sight of a male figure under the heavy rain, hurrying towards Tina trapped in the hedge. No. Fuck, no! I dashed back around at top speed out of the room and down the winding hallways with my heart pounding hard from all the action, and with adrenaline pumping through my muscles.That fucking man w

LeilaniThe storm was so unexpected and violent, that I had been so shocked when one moment, I was having a wholesome lunch buffet with my manager and assistant manager in the cool, classy and glistening interior of The Royal Meating Place building, and the next moment, thunder was crashing through the ugly, dark skies and rain was pouring down torrentially. Staring at the storm through the glass, and it literally looked like a whole climatic Armageddon.We had not had a storm as bad as this in a long while, and we had to wait a lot longer than I initially planned at the restaurant, waiting for the storm to die down. When it looked like it was letting up a little, I had booked a ride that would take me back home, because I was exhausted and sleepy due to all the walking around I did in stores, work appointments, eating a big lunch and then, the darkening, cold weather.The combination made me crave the warmth and comfort of my bed.But immediately my ride got me

With a gasp, I crumbled to the floor at the last minute, just a second before the knife sliced past my head to pin a few strands of my hair against the wall briefly and the large knife clattered to the floor beside me. I was shaking from adrenaline and fear, but as my eyes rested on the knife, I realized that Tina just made a big mistake.And she realized that too.“All of this is your fucking fault! Look at me, bitch. I look like this, because of you!” She was yelling like a lunatic, storming closer to grab the knife away but I was faster. In a flash, I had grabbed the knife and I scrambled up to my feet, staggering out of my heels as I attacked her with a yell. I knocked my body into hers, pushing her back so she stumbled to the floor with a shriek, her eyes wide with rage.I was at an advantage now. I pointed the butcher knife at her, dragging my hair back out of my face with one trembling hand. “Stay down you fucking bitch or I swear to God, I&rs