All Chapters of Hated By My Mafia Stepbrother: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Sylvia felt nauseated when she woke up early to get dressed for school. She spent two days researching on students from Regal High, and this was more than enough for her to get an understanding on how fashionable her future classmates would be. On top of that, they spoke eloquently and elegantly.Her clothing would surely make her feel out of place, considering how they were not only made from cheap material, they were out of fashion as well.Sylvia shook her head. It wasn’t that she particularly cared about the impression she left on her classmates; it was just that she didn’t wish to stick out like a sore thumb. Sylvia preferred to blend with the surroundings.However, her distress was solved when her mother knocked her door, and she held a set of clothing for Sylvia. This made Sylvia raise an eyebrow at the women. Due to the recent incidents, Lydia and Sylvia’s relationship was tense.“What are you doing here?” Sylvia coldly asked.“A beautiful outfit,” her mother responded, “I tho

Sylvia roamed around the campus and explored each corner of the larger building. In the beginning, she only thought of skipping the first class, but engrossed in having a tour of the entire campus, she decided to not go back.Sylvia made up her mind on getting expelled from here and, no matter what, would see through it. If it weren’t her classmates, Blake wouldn’t surely let her live peacefully, especially after how she insulted him earlier.However, standing on his empty hallway, Sylvia was surrounded by silence, and the lighting was dim as well. This part of the building didn’t appear to be as well maintained as the rest, and she had to admit that it was indeed bone-chilling.She shuddered.That’s when, the cries resounded through the building, and the suddenness of them made Sylvia jump in her position. She patted the rapidly beating heart inside her chest and stated, “Sylvia, calm down.”But the screams got louder, and it was as though someone called for help. This made her furro

Sylvia cleared her throat in an attempt to calm her excited nerve.Although she struggled to get him to release her, his tight hold on her left Sylvia helpless and prompted her to voice out, “First, let go of me.”Blake’s eyes fell on her reddening ears. He extended his hand and rubbed the tip of her ear. This immediately made Sylvia shudder and jump away from him. At least this time he didn’t hold on to her. She held her ear where his touch still lingered before raising her head and glaring at him.This only made him chuckle.“Looking at me like this,” he commented, “it is as though you are begging to be kissed by me.”Sylvia choked up. She took a step back. Although she was well aware of how the man merely used those words to tease her, her interactions with the male species when it came to flirting had been scarce. Moreover, Blake was on another level attractive.“This is sexual harassment,” Sylvia pointed out, “unwanted contact, those words, and that lecherous gaze of yours.”“Oh,

“Enough.”Blake’s voice held power. It was enough to get fear flash through Sierra’s eyes as she lowered her head, opting for a more submissive posture. This made Sylvia raise an eyebrow.However, she wasn’t surprised. Not after all the information she got to learn. Even if they were all wealthy and influential, Blake must be from a whole different level. Moreover, it didn’t help that he had an intimidating presence.Blake’s eyes fell on her next, and Sylvia smiled. He let go of Sierra’s hand and held hers next, about to pull her out when Sylvia voiced out, “Hold on a second.”She pressed down with her heels to stop him from dragging her, and he did comply with her. At that, she took out her phone and clicked a photo of her skirt and leg, having the ice-cream drip down.“Let’s go then!” Sylvia exclaimed, a little too cheerfully.Blake arched an eyebrow. Nevertheless, he led her away.°°°Changing into a new set of uniform that Blake got for her, she stepped out of the washroom. She wa

When they arrived at the library, there were no signs of the other three. Nonetheless, Sylvia decided to give them time. At the same time, Stacey and she both pitched in ideas about what to do for the project.And then, they selected which part they wanted to complete. When half an hour had passed and they were still absent, Sylvia knew those three wouldn’t be turning up.Stacey noticed how tense the atmosphere was. With Sylvia clenching her hand into a tight fist, she had to admit her bearing was somewhat intimidating.“They will be hardly contributing anything. It’s better for us to work on it together,” Stacey pointed out.Sylvia nodded.“If they don’t want to participate, fine, there is no need to put in their names. They can deal on it on their own,” Sylvia voiced out.“Don’t act rashly,” Stacey said, trying to convince her to choose otherwise. “It would be foolish to go against them three, and the project isn’t that difficult for us to handle.”In a stern tone, Sylvia responded,