Help Me, Stepbrothers, For I Have Sinned
"Do you feel it coming alive?" he whispered. His hand holding mine on his bulge.
"If anyone sees us—" I stuttered. We weren’t alone in the house.
"If you agree to be my good little stepsister—they’ll treat you with respect too."
His dark eyes held a wicked amusement that sent a shiver down my spine. "I know you had a crush on me."
"I—I didn’t know you were my stepbrother," I tried to explain, but he silenced me with a finger to my lips.
That touch! That gentle press of dominance. It was dangerous. It was temptation itself.
"Then no one has to know our dirty little secret." His voice was a trap, laced with seduction. "Be my stepsister by day… and my whore by night."
I had thought I was inching toward freedom. That escape was just within reach. But the noose had been tightening all along.
And this time, it wasn’t fate or circumstance pulling it tight. It was the hands of my own stepbrothers.
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Lavender wanted a normal life—one where she was respected for who she was, not judged for being born from rape. But everything changed when she helped a wounded stranger– and unknowingly walked into the world of the mafia.
She thought she could escape the ruthless mafia boss she saved—until she found herself in his mansion, introduced as his stepsister. When her mother made her meet her new family, Lavender’s world shattered. How could she tell her mother that her soon-to-be stepbrothers were mafia bosses, who saw her as nothing more than a pawn?
Lavender is left with two choices: fight back or submit to her stepbrothers' control. But can she escape the grip of the mafia? But how can one ever escape the mafia?