All Chapters of ENTANGLED WITH HER ALPHA STEPBROTHERS: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

SCARLETTAs soon as the morning light crept into my room and woke me up, everything that happened the last night came rushing back.I barely had time to dwell on it when I returned to my room because I was so exhausted and sore that I passed out the second my head touched my pillow. But now that I was awake and aware of what I’d done, I had to hug myself to quell the shame brimming wickedly in my guts.Christ. What the hell was I thinking?Frankly, I hadn’t been thinking straight since mom came to my room and sprung all that crap about misusing my opportunities and needing to marry into wealth. After I took a bath, my thoughts were all over the place and I was restless. I tried to watch a comfort show but I couldn’t focus, I tried to watch YouTube makeup tutorials but that was also a bust.Then at 2am, I got out of bed with an intention to take a walk downstairs and maybe spend the rest of the night in the library, but I found myself knocking at Alex’s door instead. Till now, I have n

SCARLETTI heard an impatient rapping on my door while I was on my way out of the bathroom, barely covered up.“Give me a minute,” I called out while hurrying to put on a T-shirt.My lower half was still bare and I’d barely gotten the shirt overly head when the door was pushed open and I screamed before quickly wrapping my hands around myself protectively.“Chill out kiddo, it's just me,” mom laughed and shut the door behind her.“Can I have some privacy to dress up?” I frowned while I tugged the shirt down and reached for a pair of shorts.She looked at me like I’d grown two heads, “what's some tatas and butt cheeks that I haven't seen before? besides, you're my child, I’ve seen it a hundred times while you were growing.”Says the woman who was barely there while I raised and parented myself all by myself.“It’s not the same thing,” I rolled my eyes and zipped my shorts, “so, what's this important thing that couldn't wait a minute and caused you to barge in?”In a second, her express

SCARLETT“Take that off, Scarlett, I beg you in the name of the moon goddess,” mom pushed me back into the room when I’d just finished getting ready for the date with Michael.I looked down at dress and wondered what was wrong with it.“This is the loveliest dress I have mom, what's the problem?” I placed both hands on my waist defensively.Her eyes swept over me from head to toe and she shook her head bitterly. “It’s just wrong, all of it, so yeah… take them off.”Before I could respond, a red haired woman in her thirties waltzed in while two others carried a heap of clothes and shoes while following closely behind her.“Ah, Charlotte, welcome,” my mom smiled and they both exchanged cheek kisses as greetings.Meanwhile, the clothes and shoes had been dumped on my bed and I was still confused as to what was going on.“Is this the girl I’m styling?” her accent was British and sophisticated.My mom nodded at that question so she walked over to me and grabbed me by my shoulder before tur

SCARLETTAlex???What the hell was he doing here!? Had he not gotten all the hints that I didn't want anything to do with him!?I swallowed the scream that threatened to escape me and decided to run off instead. But the second I lifted myself off the bed, he easily pushed me back down and pressed a palm over my mouth. I tried to fight him off, but I was powerless in comparison to an Alpha.“Where to, stepsister? Shouldn't you make family feel welcome?” as he spoke, I could smell the faint remnants of liquor on his breath.That told me all I needed to know about his sudden appearance. He was drunk, and I knew that because I shouldn't be able to pick up anything other than bodily scents from an Alpha. But he had to have drank a shit ton of alcohol for it to still be lingering on his breath.Under the dim light, he still looked sinfully dashing, pinning me down and hovering over me with his huge frame did something to me despite the fear his presence struck. I didn't understand it, and I

SCARLETTMicheal was waving me over as soon as I stepped out of the taxi, he was dressed casually, his golden skin and dashing face causing women’s heads to turn as they walked past him, but his eyes were fixed solely on me as I approached him.“Gorgeous, as always,” he smiled and took my hand once I reached him.“Thank you, blue suits you perfectly by the way,” I returned a compliment and I could swear I noticed him blush lightly.“Come on, let’s go in, the tour’s about to start,” he led me into the museum, clinging to my arm the entire time.I’d never been here before and my curious edge allowed me really enjoy the entire tour. I’d expected that I would be bored, but by the time the tour guide was bidding us farewell, I was somewhat sad that it’d come to an end.“I really enjoyed this, it felt like those cutesy history tours in high school,” I told Micheal as we walked out.He’d insisted on getting me and my mom souvenirs despite my refusal so his hands were filled with shopping bag