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On Thin Ice: A Forbidden Step Siblings Affair.

On Thin Ice: A Forbidden Step Siblings Affair.

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Chapter 1 Betrayal, Letters, Moving, His Warning.

Word Count: 1156    |    Released on: 10/05/2025

el

other's words echo in my mind as I

ell. Yesterday, I walked in on the one person I called

suddenly caught the flu, being the sweet and naive girlfriend I was,

know his passcode...one two three

home then maybe I wouldn't have had to walk on both of them ri

loe just smirked and peter's excuse? "You've been

Depressed? I was only depressed becaus

nd take a deep breath trying t

t this instant" my mum

I yell back yanking t

re moving all the way to Tribeca and we stay in Queens Village meaning

ow empty bedroom, to some exte

's down the stairs with a grunt. When my mu

night. Now you are going to ma

me a little more notice," I snap. "Or bet

egret them. The world seems to freeze for a momen

nd it is enough to make my stomach twist into knots w

rything he did to us...almost

rdly and she shakes her

t and make sure not

e mail box. Won't need the new people moving

Sa

s address

I stuff them into my bag so mum doesn't see them, hopefully when we get to

t's

ly tuck the letters aw

are we moving and where did we even get the money to move to Tribe

oing?" I finall

t shrugs. "

e that we're moving. I hate that it makes me feel like I'm running away a

nd I don't even realize

front of me. The car slows in front of a massive iron gate, which swings open as if on cue. Beyond it

. "Did you win the lottery? Or take out some

ither. Now stop gawking

staring at the house like it mi

her and with a big smile on her

u a

extending a hand. "You must be Raelynn I

nd. "And how do y

to me. "Rae this i

me like a bric

ince when?

" I say flatly

g his hand into his pocket. "I k

no ki

"Edward has been kind to take us in,

ort, but my glare

y don't I show you your room.

y suitcase and stomp past him, ignoring the

erwhelming. From the high ceilings with golden chandeliers to the sparklin

standing behind me until their too close t

wo hands grip my shoulder f

eductive whisper that makes you want to drown in

pine as his hot breath

shoulders tightens, not hard enough to hurt, b

murs, his tone mocking. "Afte

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