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On Thin Ice: A Forbidden Step Siblings Affair.

On Thin Ice: A Forbidden Step Siblings Affair.

Author: Rubiwrites...
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Chapter 1 The Moving.

Word Count: 1173    |    Released on: 10/05/2025

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other's words echo in my mind as I s

ll. Yesterday, I walked in on the one person I called my

suddenly caught the flu. Being the sweet and naive girlfriend I was, I

know his passcode...one two three

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

t it. Chloe just smirked, and Peter's excuse? "You've be

er shirt into

ressed because I was stuck

nd take a deep breath, trying t

at this instant," my mu

I yell back, yanking t

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

-empty bedroom, and to some exte

e down the stairs with a grunt. When my mu

ight. Now you are going to make

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

egret them. The world seems to freeze for a moment

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

erything he did to us...almos

rdly, and she shakes he

t and make sure not

mailbox. We will not need the new people movi

Sa

name or addr

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

t's

tighter, my heart racing,

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

oing?" I finall

t shrugs. "

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

and I do not even realize

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

. "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.

nd. "And how do y

to me. "Rae, this is

me like a bric

ince when?

I say flatly, c

ng his hand into his pocket. "I

no ki

"Edward has been kind to take us in

ort, but my glare

y don't I show you your room?

my suitcase and stomp past him, ignoring the

overwhelming. From the high ceilings with golden chandeliers to the sp

standing behind me until they're too close

wo hands grip my shoulder f

eductive whisper that makes you want to drown in i

pine as his hot breath

shoulders tightens, not hard enough to hurt, bu

urs, his tone mocking. "After

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