My stepbrother screwed me.
I swore I’d never let Victor have anything to do with me again.
I thought going to prison would get rid of him, but my stepbrother isn’t the type to let anything stop him from getting what he wants.
He says he didn’t do it. He swears up and down he didn’t betray me, but I know I’m just another notch on his bedpost. He claims he’s innocent, but if he is, why take the plea deal?
Everyone told me not to trust him, and they were right.
Now he’s back in my life, with his cocky attitude, tattoos, and tight body.
One arrogant smirk and I’m melting.
I hate him.
Too bad I can’t stop wanting him.
You hate me.
We’ve never met, but I know you do. I’m rich, hot, and I had it all.
When I wanted something, I’d do anything to get it.
Then I met Eve, and instantly I had to have her. Her and no one else.
Then they stole my damn life.
Disinherited. Sent to prison for five years. No one cared that I was innocent.
I tried to explain, I tried to tell her, but Eve shut me out.
Now I’m back to reclaim what’s mine.