All Chapters of STEPBROTHER'S PUNISHES ME EVERYNIGHT: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Tristan's POVI adjusted my posture as the two brothers approached, careful to school my expression into something neutral. Inside, I was annoyed churning in my chest. I didn't want to even glance them, I hated them so much. I'd already pieced together the truth about Mia's living situation, and the knowledge left a bitter taste in my mouth.The fact that she lived with them—Xavier and Rolex—was infuriating enough, but learning that they bullied her? That they hated her because her mother married with their father? It was disgusting. How could they even bully her? Fucking, they are alphas and still behave like freaking rogues. None of it was her fault, and yet they treated her like she was a stain on their perfect lives. She was already innocent like a petal, her eyes reflects her innocence and purity. That's how badly she was stuck in this mess. She was the girl, who couldn't even think of hurting a butterfly, so how could she be treated like a slave?Though, I hated them before I kn

MIA’S POVPanic clawed at my chest as the car teetered on the edge of the cliff, the gravel beneath the tires shifting with every passing second. My hands gripped the edge of the seat so tightly that my nails dug into the fabric. The world around me blurred as fear consumed me, and my mind raced with desperate thoughts.I screamed, calling out for help. “Help me!”But when I looked outside, my heart shattered further. None of them—Nathan, Sean, Xavier, or Rolex—made any attempt to help me. They stood a few feet away, their focus on checking themselves over, brushing dirt off their clothes and arguing among themselves.Tears spilled down my cheeks as hopelessness set in. I was on the verge of giving up. They don’t care. They never did.My mind spiraled as I realized the truth I’d been avoiding for so long. I was nothing to them. Just an inconvenience, a reminder of a mother they hated. If I died here, if the car slipped over the edge, would they even care? Would they mourn? No. They wo

MIA’S POVI opened my eyes slowly, my vision blurry as the ceiling above me came into focus. The soft, familiar scent of pine and something earthy surrounded me, and it didn’t take long to realize where I was. This was the same room Tristan had brought me to before.For a moment, I lay still, the events from earlier rushing back to me like a flood. The car teetering on the cliff. The brothers laughing as I begged for help. The way they mocked me even after pulling the car back. And then Tristan… Tristan saving me.My heart raced as the memory of it all made my chest tighten.The sound of the door opening startled me, and I sat up abruptly, my pulse spiking. Tristan stepped into the room, his gaze immediately locking onto mine.“It’s just me,” Tristan said as he stepped inside.“You’re awake,” he said, walking toward the bed.I exhaled shakily, trying to calm the panic rising in my chest. He walked closer, his movements steady but careful, as though he didn’t want to startle me.“You’r

Mia's POVI opened my eyes slowly, my body still weak, but my mind racing with the realization that they were here. My stepbrothers had come for me, and the thought of what they might do sent a wave of panic through me. I could hear the muffled sounds of their raised voices outside the room, growing louder with each passing moment.My heart pounded as I swung my legs over the side of the bed, the sharp sting of the IV pulling at my arm. I winced but didn’t stop, gripping the tubing and yanking it free. Blood welled up at the small puncture site, but I ignored it, my only thought being to get out before this turned into something worse.I knew Nathan. I knew how far he would go to prove a point, and with Tristan standing in their way, this could end in violence—maybe even a full-blown pack war. I couldn’t let that happen.The door creaked open, and I froze, caught halfway between the bed and the door. Nathan leaned against the doorframe, his smirk as sharp as ever.“Running away again?”

MIA’S POVI was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at Tristan and Alpha Diego, utterly lost. My mind couldn’t grasp what was happening. Tristan and Diego in the same room, standing side by side, without the tension of enemies ready to attack? It didn’t make sense.“I don’t understand,” I said, my voice breaking the heavy silence. “Tristan, why are you here? And why did Diego let you in? Aren’t you supposed to be rivals?”Tristan folded his arms, glancing at Diego before responding. “Not everything is as simple as it seems, Mia. We may not see eye to eye on everything, but sometimes, alliances are necessary.”“Tristan came as a friend today,” Diego explained, standing tall near the door. “I allowed him here because we have other business to discuss.”I frowned, trying to make sense of their words. “Other business? What kind of business?”Diego shifted his weight, his gaze softening slightly. “That’s not something you need to worry about. Right now, you need rest and time to heal