บททั้งหมดของ OOPS! I SENT IT TO MY BAD BOY STEPBROTHER !: บทที่ 131 - บทที่ 140

DAMIEN’S POINT OF VIEW. Cradling her to my chest, I took slow, tentative steps to the nearest room to my left. My worry was about her waking up again to yell up a storm in the now silent mansion. Plus, I needed to put her down as soon as possible. Her weight wasn’t the reason, but rather, the way she cradled her head into my neck, the scent of something sweet, probably berries, wafting in my nose.With each step, her already skimpy dress rose higher, revealing more of her creamy, thick inner thighs that led to that nub I loved so much. Almost letting out a loud groan of relief the moment I stopped in front of the guest bedroom, I kicked it open, praying there would be no animal there.I didn’t bother with the light. The silvery glow of the moon filtering into the room through the floor-to-ceiling window leading to the balcony was enough to illuminate the room. Placing her gently on the bed, I hissed aloud at the sight of her.The dress had risen even higher, no longer covering her na

NORA’S POINT OF VIEW.I giggled at the feel of Damien’s warm tongue licking away at my cheeks, my naked body rolling in the soft, silk sheets. Wait….licking? Damien wouldn’t lick my cheeks. My eyes snap open to meet the green ones of a thick mass of fur. For a moment, all the cat and I do is stare at each other, until it finally clicks.There’s a cat in bed with me. I let out a shriek, scrambling backwards until my back hits the headboard. “Damien!” I hissed, my heart hammering against my ribs, my nose scrunched up, as the urge to sneeze suddenly overwhelmed me. “Atchoo! There’s a beast in our bed!” he springs up immediately, eyes searching around for a second, before finally landing on the confused-looking creature.Something I’m painfully allergic to.“What the hell?! Damnit.” He groaned, slapping a hand to his forehead. “It’s okay, baby. I’ll handle it.” Peeling the sheets off his fully naked body, he gets off before bending to pick up his briefs and trousers strewn about the floo

NORA’S POINT OF VIEW.“Lola, get; atchoo!’ off!” I shrieked, lifting my hands as if I were held at gunpoint. The cat, however, didn’t care. She only meows, her sharp, tiny claws digging into the fabric of Margo’s daughter’s dress, the sound of her loud purring vibrating throughout my body. Her big, emerald eyes looked up at me, and I swear, there was a smug smile on her lips.“I told you this is a madhouse, Allister!” Damien reached for Lola, only for him to retract when she hisses loudly at him. “Get her off, Nora, before she sneezes again. Nora’s allergic to cats, damnit.”“I’m sorry.” Allister apologized, trying to distract Lola with a piece of bacon, but she barely glances at him; her focus is entirely on me. “She never acts like this, I swear. She usually has an aversion to human beings; hell, she doesn’t even like me that much. I’m as shocked as you guys right now.Two weeks ago, she hissed at the archbishop at mass!”“Why on earth did you take a cat to church?” I asked, trying

MAEVE’S POINT OF VIEW.I’m so done with this day, and it hasn’t even started yet!I hate him; I fucking hate him!I hate his stupid, handsome face, the addictive scent of the cologne clinging to him, the fact that I can feel the heat of his stare every time he thinks I’m not watching, and that I like that stare.I hate that I want him to keep staring at me; that I even want to fall in love with him freely. However, that can’t be the case…..I can’t be with a fucking liar.To make matters worse, I remember what he did with Madison years back in high school. That night, I hadn’t run so fast home like that in my life. Luckily, our flight out of the country was scheduled that night as well.So I made my escape quite easily.Now, I can clearly see my employer stepping into the mansion of that liar. If she sees me, she could fire me, and I’d be done!“Sorry, I’m ready to leave now,” I said with a polite smile, staring at the two buff bodyguards standing at the massive black and gold gates wi

NORA’S POINT OF VIEW.I stood right beside the bed, in proximity to Damien, as Grandma Sterling dropped a bomb on us. All my mind could conjure was that Allister was the man she said she would be working for.I looked at Maeve, my best friend, my cousin, regardless of what the truth is now, the woman I thought I knew everything about, as she sat, her hands tucked in her lap. Her lips wobbled so much, I would have thought she’d cry, but Maeve was ever too stubborn to show vulnerability.She doesn’t stare at Allister or anyone else. Unlike Allister, who openly gawks at her, eyes brimming with so much love, so much passion, it made the room feel so light.“Maeve, say something,” Allister whispers, hands reaching for her folded ones. “Please…”For a moment, she stares at him with her tear-filled gaze. Then, she bolts for the door. Allister doesn’t waste a second; he races after her.I also made to follow them, but someone grabbed my arm before I could take another step. I stared at Grandm