Derek's point of view:As Ronnie and I stepped out of the hospital together, we were surprised to see Jean waiting for us.He was leaning against his patrol car, striking in his cop uniform. Jean waved at us, and we both walked towards him. As we approached him, I realized that I was no longer afraid of him. Instead, I felt bold and confident."How's the head?" Jean asked me as we reached him."I've gotten better," I replied, trying to sound upbeat.There was an awkward silence between us until Ronnie excused herself, giving us some privacy."About that night—" Jean began.But I interrupted him, "It's nothing. I understand why you did that. I was expecting you would.""I hate it when people keep secrets and lies," Jean said. "Since you and Ronnie were lovers, your parents must at least know, which is why I told them.""I understand," I said, nodding my head."If you love someone, you don't hide it from the world," Jean said, his voice full of conviction.I thought about his words fo
Derek's point of view:As Ronnie and I sat on her bed, I held onto her tightly. It was a habit that we developed over time, a way to feel connected even when we were apart. But today, Ronnie seemed tense in my arms. I could feel her heart racing against my chest, and I knew that something was bothering her."What's wrong, Ron?" I asked, kissing the top of her head."I don't know," she replied softly, leaning into me. "I'm just scared.""Scared of what?" I prompted gently, rubbing soothing circles on her back."Scared of us," she admitted finally, pulling away to look at me. "Our relationship. It's not normal, Derek. We're step-siblings."I sighed, knowing that this conversation was coming sooner or later. "I know it's not normal, Ron. But we love each other. And our parents are okay with it now, so why can't we be?""But what about everyone else?" Ronnie argued, looking worried. "What about our friends? What about the rest of the world?"I shrugged, not having an answer for her. "I
Derek's point of view:It was morning before I knew it. Mom and dad went out for her monthly check-up while I remained behind with Ronnie. Despite our relationship being approved by our parents, we were careful not to act like lovers around each other.The maids were home as well as the house workers. Which meant nothing much has changed. I met Ronnie after breakfast in the living room, watching a TV series. We didn't say much to each other except for a smile. We had to act cool and collected around each other. As I sat in the living room opposite Ronnie, she turned to me and asked, "Hey, Derek, can you tell me your history with Zoey?"I let out a sigh, wondering why she would even ask me about that. Nevertheless, I began to narrate my relationship with my ex-girlfriend, Zoey."Well, Zoey's father was my dad's best friend. He financially supported my dad and helped him establish his company," I explained."Wow, that's interesting," Ronnie said, looking genuinely intrigued."Yeah
Derek's point of view:Zoey drove me home in her Ferrari, but I didn't say a word.The silence was heavy between us, and I couldn't bring myself to break it. I knew what was coming, and I didn't want to hear it. But eventually, I couldn't take it anymore, and I asked her, "Why are you doing this?""Because it's the right thing to do," Zoey replied, her voice firm."You're standing in the way of my happiness," I snapped. "How's that the right thing to do?""I don't know," Zoey raised her voice. "That girl, Ronnie. Ever since I set eyes on her, I just didn't like her. She's trouble and I can smell trouble. You don't think you fooled me once with all that 'she's my stepsister' bullshit, did you?""I never imagined you'd go that far," I said, glaring at her. "If we weren't step siblings, then there's obviously nothing wrong with what we're doing."Zoey rolled her eyes. "Derek, as far as I'm concerned, there's a whole shade wrong with every girl you hook up with.""For crying out loud, Z
Ronnie's point of view:Derek took a deep breath and sat down on the edge of my bed, his hands clasped tightly together in his lap. "Zoey wants us to break up," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.I felt my stomach drop as his words sank in. Zoey, Derek's ex-girlfriend, had now become a thorn in our relationship. She was jealous of our connection and had never fully accepted our relationship. But I never thought she would go this far."Why?" I asked, my heart pounding in my chest."Because she has photos of us kissing," Derek said, his jaw clenched. "And she's threatening to upload them to the internet and publish them in Playboy if we don't break up."My mind raced as I tried to process this information. Zoey was blackmailing us, and I had no idea what we were going to do. I felt trapped, like there was no way out of this situation.Derek took my hand in his, his thumb tracing soothing circles on the back of my hand. "We'll figure something out," he said, his voice gentle.
Derek's point of view:I couldn't believe it when I woke up to the news that Ronnie and I were facing a media scandal over our kissing photo being leaked on the internet. My heart sank as I scrolled through the countless notifications on my phone.I never thought a simple kiss between me and my step-sister would cause such a stir. It was just a moment of impulsiveness that got captured on camera, and suddenly, it was all over the internet.The picture was everywhere. It was on social media, on news websites, and even on TV. People were commenting on it, speculating about our relationship, and passing judgment on us. What made it worse was the fact that Ronnie was my step-sister. That detail seemed to make it even more scandalous.I didn't know how to react. Part of me wanted to hide away and wait for it all to blow over, but I knew that wasn't an option. The media had picked up the story, and they weren't going to let it go. I remember the seeing the headline on one of the news
Ronnie's point of view:I was sitting in my room, staring at the screen of my television. Derek was giving his speech at the press conference held to address the scandal of our leaked kissing photo. My eyes glittered as I watched him. He was so bold and confident, and it gave me confidence too. I was mesmerized by his speech, and by the end of it, I was certain of what I would do. I loved Derek, and I was going to fight for it.Derek called out the trolls and moralist judgers, defending his love for me despite the fact that we were step siblings. He was so passionate, and I could feel his love for me in his words. I watched him with all my heart, feeling the same love for him growing inside me.Realizing the world might not cheer us on in our love for each other, I was passed caring. I stood up and walked over to the balcony of my room, looking out of it. I needed some fresh air to clear my thoughts.As I was staring out, I saw a car driving up towards the mansion. At first,
Zoey and I were on our way to my house in Ronnie's car. My father tagged along behind us, driving his own car. We were all quiet, lost in our own thoughts. Then, I turned to Zoey and asked her, "So what is this all about, Zoey?"She replied, "You sure sound desperate, Derek. What made you think I'd ever do anything to harm you?""I had an idea you were bluffing when you threatened to leak those photos. You can imagine my surprise when I woke up and found my name and Ronnie's trending on the internet," I responded.Zoey drove on in silence for a while, and then she asked, "If you had called off my bluff, then I wouldn't even have the guts to put out those photos.""It's hard to believe those words coming from your mouth when it's evident you were the only one with a copy of those photos," I said, feeling a sense of frustration."Oh, I wouldn't say I'm the only one who got a copy. You seemed to forget I got those photos from a source," Zoey said, tapping her fingers on the steering whee