All Chapters of My Stepson Is a Bully: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

KATIE’S POVSilence hung in the air for way too long that I immediately visualized Blaze talking back at his Father and annoying him.However, he didn’t say a word. All he responded with was a nod before walking away while Axel sat there beaming from ear to ear as though he had given Maverick this horrible idea.My heart squeezed tightly at the thought of Blaze banging someone else that wasn't me.I didn’t know how to feel about the news, knowing that I would be meeting new family members who would most definitely not like me and might think I was nothing but a gold digger. Maybe they were right. I wasn't a saint after all. No one was.“I will be off to bed. Goodnight, everyone.” I announced, losing both my appetite and my once-good mood.“You should get some rest.” My husband responded, causing me to nod before exiting the room.As I made my way upstairs, I couldn't help but wonder if I was the only one Blaze was screwing. What if I was just one of them? One of the horny bitches that

KATIE’S POV“Does my father fuck you the way I do?” His voice echoed in my head.I found myself shaking my head.“Use your words!, Does my father fuck you the way I do?” He questioned again, and I slowly pulled apart my dry lips.“No…” I stammered, not bothering to correct him of his wrong assumption.There was no need to tell him about the deal between his Father and myself because, deep down, I knew it would change nothing.“Good girl.” He whispered before turning me over and bending me over the table.I could feel the heat pool around my pussy. The anticipation of his cock in me. I let out soft moans as his fingers pulled my dress up, then pushed my thong aside just enough for the cool breeze to caress it a little.“Wet already? Guess I’m not the only naughty one.” He mocked teasingly, then ran his finger over it before bringing his finger to his mouth. “Mmmm! You taste so good.” He complimented.And it only causes me to get hornier.“Please…” I pleaded as I ground my pussy against

KATIE’S POVHis words echoed in my head, an emphasis laid on the last word, but I could tell it was a mockery.“Your feistiness is making me harder.” He added in a low tone, and it caused her stomach to flutter.I replayed Maverick’s words in my head, and I became determined that I wouldn’t let Blaze have his way this time. I tried breaking free from his hold, and he kissed me aggressively. I kissed him back with the same urgency, burying my hands into his head. We both struggled for dominance, and he began unbuttoning my shirt, and in a swift moment, his hands were on my breasts. He withdrew one hand, and it found my panties. I was on fire, and I didn’t want it to stop. Suddenly, my phone rang in my bag, and I was immediately kicked out of my delusional state. I shouldn’t be doing this, not after I made a promise to Maverick and myself. Sniffing and pulling my shirt back into place, my fingers found their way into my bag, pulling out my phone. I stared at the screen. It was my husb

KATIE’S POV The grand ballroom of the luxurious Skyview Hotel was adorned with glittering decorations, cascading curtains, and shimmering chandeliers. This was a huge celebration for our organization and my little way of motivating the workers to be more efficient. All work, no play, would make them dull after all. Plus the fact that I wanted to get my mind off everything.As the guests arrived, they were greeted by a red carpet lined with golden statues and lush floral arrangements. The air was alive with anticipation, the murmurs of conversations blending seamlessly with soft music playing in the background. Each attendee was dressed to impress, their attire rivaling the elegance of the venue itself. I beamed with pride as I ensured that everything was in order. I have put in so much work and effort with the support of the event planning team to make sure this is a night to remember for everyone. I took great care in selecting the perfect ensemble for the prestigious award ceremo

KATIE’S POVI didn't even have the strength to fight against the tears that were rushing down my cheeks. What was wrong with me? Why did I allow Blake to attract me so much? I could still picture Maverick's hurt expression as he made his last statement. A statement that turned out to be a threat. The calm and kind Maverick had threatened to push me to my death. That was a testimony to how hurt he was. And it was all my fault, and I was turning everyone into monsters slowly. Things would never be the same between us again. His words were clear. No third chances. He was not going to let me play with his emotions, not again.I wasn't even sure if I felt remorseful just because I had been caught again. Sure, I knew what I was doing was wrong and wished to stop, but I took no real action to do so. No matter how dominant Blake was, he still needed my consent to have his way with me, and I hadn't exactly stopped or fought against him vehemently. It was plainly written on my face that I wa