All Chapters of Our Forbidden Desires [ENGLISH VERSION]: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Samantha looked at the clock again and sighed. After Evelyn drive her home, she didn't see Tristan again. The house is filled with silence, their parents are not there. They're on a business trip. She thinks about the guilt she saw on Tristan's eyes when he realized his mistake. She's not mad at him anymore, but there's a part in her heart that still annoyed. Samantha just simply hate about Viviana's attitude towards her, not just because he's his fiancee. She feels like there's something wrong with her, when she's around. Despite everything that had happened today, Samantha can't avoid worrying for Tristan, until her phone ring."Hello? Tristan? It almost minutes before midnight, where are you, huh?""Don't you have any plan to go home? If your Dad—" "Samantha, it's Gabriel." The name immediately makes her stopped for a moment. "Gabriel? His friend?" "Yeah," she heard a chuckle on the other side of the line."But why you are the one using his phone? Is there's anything happen?" S

"Seriously, bro? Are you that crazy for your stepsister?" Gabriel asked Tristan laughing."Just do my favor, Gabriel. You are going to call Samantha using my phone. Then tell her that we are here, and I am wasted. But you need to go for an emergency, so you going to request her to pick me up here." Gabriel laughed hard. "Tristan! You are not even drunk yet. So, you want me to lie?" Tristan looked at him with a smirk. “Well, that's a part of my plan," he said and took a bit sip on his wine.~"Are you alright?" Evelyn, asked Samantha who's just staring at some decorations they are using to help some of the teachers, a preparation for their alumni party to be held at the later night. "Ah, y-yes," she lied. Everything that had happened last night between her and Tristan flashes in her mind. She can't forget it, and everytime she remembered it, she wants the ground to swallow her. "Are you sure?" "Absolutely," Samantha replied, forcing a smile onto her face. "Just lost in thought, th

His kisses were slow, sweet and passionate. She felt a shiver run down her spine, her hands went to grip his shirt tightly.She wanted more, so much more, but she didn't dare to act upon it. "What? Sam, you're trying to resist it again? Aren't you tired hiding your feelings for me?" he asked, his deep voice laced with sadness."No, Tristan. Aren't you tired pushing the thought that we have the same feelings?" Samantha retorted."Until when before you can finally accept that we are siblings, nothing more." Tristan shook his head in disbelief. "Do siblings fuck each other? Are they also begging to taste one another's tongues, huh Samantha?" Tristan asked sarcastically while looking at her. Samantha looked away from his heated gaze, knowing what he was insinuating."Look at me Sam. Answer my question..." Tristan said softly as he touched her chin, forcing her to look at him. Samantha firmly closed her eyes for a moment."No, Tristan.""But that doesn't explain the idea of love. I know

After the charity event, Kristoffer couldn't shake off the nagging feeling that something was off. He had noticed the way Tristan looked at Samantha, the way he seemed to be always watching her. It was more than just sibling affection; it was something deeper, something more intense. It was as if Tristan was in love with Samantha."Finally, my sleepyhead brother decided to go out of his room, but what with that furrowed brows?" He found her in the living room, curled up on the couch with a book. "Viviana," he began, his voice serious."I have something to tell you about your fiancee.""About, Tristan?" She looked up from her book, her eyebrows raised."What is it, my brother Kris?" she asked, setting her book aside. "I think Tristan might have feelings for Samantha," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. She sat up straighter. "What? That's ridiculous," she said, shaking her head. "They're step-siblings." "But saw them last night, the way he looked at her. It was... it was m

The usual humdrum of the office was interrupted when Samantha's office door swung open. It was Kristoffer, making his way into the room with a confident stride that matched his charismatic personality. He had swapped his usual business suit for a more casual, yet still stylish outfit. His blue jeans and white shirt, paired with a black leather jacket, gave him a laid-back, yet sophisticated look.His eyes sparkled with excitement, a charming smile playing on his lips. He held a bouquet of beautiful red roses in his hand, their sweet scent filling the room."Ready for our date, Sam?" he asked. Samantha looked up from her desk, her eyes meeting his. She pushed back her chair and rose to her feet, smoothing out her dress. She had chosen a simple yet elegant outfit, a soft pink dress that complimented her complexion, paired with a delicate silver necklace.Kristoffer extended his hand towards her, an invitation for her to join him. Samantha hesitated for a moment, her gaze shifting betwee