My Stepsister, My Revenge
His mind drifted back to the day they first met.
Two years ago...
During a one-week trip to Naples, Monica and her fiancé were staying at the hotel. Sam wasn’t with her at the moment, as he had gone out shopping for some things, and they had agreed to meet later by the beach.
When Monica arrived at the beach, it was dark and poorly lit, making it hard to see clearly. From a distance, she spotted a man standing right in front of the sea, his back turned toward her, and she assumed it was Sam. She walked toward him slowly, a soft smile on her face. Then she slipped her arms around his waist from behind and rested her head against his back, hugging him as she spoke, "I missed you so much, my lo