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44. Glass of Milk
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Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 45. Perverted Freak
Tallulah's POV Beside me at the edge of the bed sat my mother with her hand still held against her stomach. I shuddered when the back of my hand touched her neck, feeling her temperature which burned like a furnace. Her pulse was a series of quick thumps, her entire body quivered, and her breaths were shallow like she was having a panic attack. What the fuck did Derrick do to her?“We'll all go.” Kathie said.Derrick and Trisha began moving out of the room after their announcement, and that drove me crazy. I didn't have enough of a chance to complete my act of vengeance for what he attempted to do to my mom, and worse, he didn't even show remorse after I had stopped him. I rose from where I sat, the infuriating thoughts threatening to consume me.“He's going nowhere.” I snapped.“Not until I call the police and report him for attempted sexual assault.”They all stared at me in shock, their eyes shifting back to Derrick who now had a look of shame creeping into his expression. I was
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 46. Molly Cramps
Tallulah's POVTrisha snapped, charging towards me, but Marcus held her back again.“Let her come.” I taunted, trying to get past Marcus.But the muscular creature turned sideways, his both hands pushing against us so we remained apart. “Enough!!” He screamed.His breaths had become a series of ragged messes from separating our fight, but what caught my attention was the way he glared at me when he said that word. His raging eyes were still fixed on me even after I had stopped pushing against him.“What the fuck is wrong with you Lula?!” He spat. “I thought I just told you to let go of it.”I froze at first, staring at him with obvious shock written over my expression. My surprise was slowly turning into anger when I remembered that I also had an unsettled issue with him. I felt Kathie's fingers curl around my arm in a gentle grip as she got closer to me.“Just leave it be Lula.” She voiced. “I think he's had enough.”Kathie's voice was quite soothing, but not convincing enough to m
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 47. Locked Eyes
Tallulah's POVMrs Zoey's eyes shifted and fell to the box, placing the bottle of pills back into it. She also proceeded to arrange all the other drugs and tools in a neat manner.I waited for her to answer, determined not to let my mom ingest the drugs into her system until I knew what it was. Even if I did know what was in those pills, I still wasn't sure if I'd let her have it. Not after knowing Marcus had something to do with the prescription.She sighed.“It's just some Xanax to suppress her nervous system.” She said,I was no medical student so I stared at her with my brows raised. “I still don't understand what that means.” I replied.“It's sedatives. It'll put her to sleep in a few seconds. After that, we can observe to see if the pain still continues by tomorrow morning.” She stated“It's like a reboot.” She added.I was still biased due to her sudden change in treatment. My eyes squinted, recalling what she had said some minutes ago.“Uhm, I thought you said something about
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 48. Countermeasures
Marcus’ POV My plan to get Derrick to hook up with Lillian had blown up like an atomic bomb, and now, the smoke from the explosion had filled the entire room, threatening to choke me. I immediately created countermeasures to keep my secret hidden, but it was beginning to seem like everything and everyone was against me. It was as if they already knew. First of all it was Kathie and Trisha who suggested that we go to the hospital. I managed to come up with a believable excuse why they shouldn't do that and I also sent for a maid to treat them here. Mrs Zoey, who was my way of solving the problem, had become a whole new problem on her own. She wouldn't stop blabbing about how we need to go to the hospital to conduct blood tests. It was even worse when she confirmed to Tallulah that the medical personnels would still be available by this time. All she had to do is give her the damn pills and leave for goodness sake. I had to excuse her out of the room and tell her to give Lilian som
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 49. Messes and Spills
Marcus’ POV “Dad’s room's pretty messed up.” Kathie said, leaning against the door post with folded arms.Her voice made my heart skip a beat. Where did she come from?I regained my composure, pretending to be standing at the center of the room, doing nothing suspicious.“Yeah, it is.” She took precise strides into the room to observe the mess, and I also followed to do the same. I stood beside her, my eyes trailing down to the champagne coating the floor, tracing down to the tiles underneath the bed.She sighed.“I knew this party was a bad idea.” She stated.“I still can't believe your classmate would do something like that. And now, Miss Lillian’s hurt from what happened between them.”I felt a wave of guilt wash over me because I knew I had something to do with it. Wait, let me rephrase that; the whole thing was my doing. My stupid instincts had developed into evil thoughts, pushing me to do crazy things, to the point where I paid Derrick to seduce her after having her drink a p
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 50. Stitched Snitch
Derrick POVAll I could think of was what happened when I and Miss Lilian were alone in that room. I remembered how I kissed her when she least expected it. I also remember how her hands pushed against my stomach, trying to stop me.But I just couldn't stop. The money Marcus promised me if I made it happen and the lust brewing inside of me was enough push I needed to keep going. The woman was truly beautiful and the softness of her skin and body was a complete turn on that made me completely hard, so hard that my dick ached to be inside her.I reached deep into her mouth with my tongue, the taste of a sweetness savoring her tongue, mixing with the taste of champagne in mine. She kept resisting, but I was far stronger and I had kept her shut with my lips pressed against hers. She kept muttering things into my mouth, making me even more aroused.I hated myself for doing it at first, but as I continued in my touches, her pushes against me had begun to reduce. It seemed like she was final
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 51. Annoying Insomnia
Tallulah’s POV I supported my mom at her side, helping her onto the bed. My fingers clenched sheets, placing it over her. She had yawned several times with her eyes growing dim from the pills. “Uhm, Tallulah. Could you get the milk from my room?” She asked. “It’ll get bad before tomorrow morning. You'll find it on the stool at the foot of my bed.” “I remember where it is.” I said, moving out of the bed. I strode out of my room into the hallway which was empty without any sign of either Kathie or her brother, Marcus. My annoying subconsciousness had me knocking at Mr Winston's room, and as expected, there was no reply. I pushed the door ajar to see the mess of the champagne and pieces of the broken bottle still intact. I guess it'll be this way until morning. Or should I clean it up? That would only be logical since it was I who did all of it. I was tempted to take care of the place at first, but I dismissed the thought when I remembered how late it was and how far from sober
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 52. His Annoying Apologies
Tallulah's POV“Can't sleep.” He asked as I poured myself a drink.“Yeah.” I replied.“Same here.”I filled the cup to the brim, and with one gulp, I drank every bit of it, my eyes rolling back as I took in all its content. The glass dropped from my face to see Marcus still staring at me. Then a smirk tugged at either side of his lips with his eyes scanning my body.“What?!” I asked, trying not to return the smile.“It's nothing.” He said, taking some steps forward.I hated how he always did this same thing when we were alone in a room. He would get closer and closer until there was no way to stop myself from falling from his charms. Also, it was his eyes, the way they fixed on me without wavering even after I had called him out for it.It was obvious that he loved seeing my body respond to his silent stare just like he was doing now. The smile on his face showed that he enjoyed the falter in my gaze and the way I was fidgeting with my fingers which were curled around the carton of m
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