The Jerk I Blocked Is My Stepbrother
Language: en
The possessive paranoia from my online boyfriend was finally too much. I blocked him, deleted the chat, and tossed my phone onto the bed. Barely a minute passed before my bedroom door was pounded on. Asher Reed, my stepbrother—the guy who usually acted like I was part of the furniture, or worse, a stain—stood in the doorway, his face dark with a furious anxiety I’d never seen. His voice was raw, a desperate mess. “Tell me how to apologize to a girl.” “My girlfriend won’t answer my calls.” I blinked, taking a small step back. I glanced down at my phone on the bed. Wait a…