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My stepbrother could be a jerk. He hadn’t always been, at least, not at first, but things had changed over the five years we’d known each other, and this time, when I’d screwed up, he knew he had me. I got caught partying, again, and I knew the consequences, so when Jace offered me an out, I had no choice but to accept. His terms: one weekend of submission. To him.
One weekend where he owned me. The thought of it, of me, at his mercy, burned. He knew it too, I could see it in the smirk on his f...

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I sat on the ground looking at the sight in front of me.
I cried again and again.
"Why did you leave us?"I screamed to the top of my lungs.
" why us" I screamed a gain this time my lungs felt painful but not compared to my heart.
" why did you have to leave us?"I said in lower tone this time lowering my head and looking down at the grave.
I just couldn't understand life or was it fate?
It took from us the most loved person.
"Why did you have to leave us miserable w...