"Can you explain that? I don't wish to be apart," he spoke calmly. "But you must. Your reputation is at risk if people see us together," you pointed out. "Alright, so what does it matter?" He replied nonchalantly, leaving you intrigued by his response. "Olivia, none of that matters to me," he confessed, stepping closer. Instinctively, you retreated, your back pressed against a wall. "I only care about you," he murmured, reaching for your cheeks. You felt the heat rise to your face, unsure if he could detect your blush. "Just you," he whispered, closing the space between you until you could practically feel your heart racing. You, Olivia, were falling deeply in love with your stepbrother. Yet, the question loomed: would your love story find its happily-ever-after, or would you continue longing for his touch?
