Dangerous Secrets: My Mafia Stepbrother

Evelyn was frightened by William’s expression; he was truly terrifying, the way he looked at her as if he could devour her whole. She felt like she was his prey, about to be consumed alive.

William pulled Evelyn along, the warehouse was vast with many enclosed compartments. Evelyn didn’t know where William was taking her, but something felt off. She struggled, but her strength was no match for William’s hold.

Soon, they arrived at a secluded small compartment, William opened the door and Evelyn saw the bed inside. The space was surprisingly spacious, besides the bed, there was a bathroom and a desk. William was quite resourceful, managing to create such things in this abandoned warehouse. Even in adversity, he would not let himself be aggrieved.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

William pushed Evelyn onto the large bed. She wanted to get up and escape, but the door was swiftly closed by William. Evelyn had a foreboding feeling that William was going to violate her. Though she knew that was the only reason William wanted to see her, Evelyn still felt panicked.

William paid no attention to Evelyn’s thoughts, he directly grasped her chin and kissed her lips. It had been a while since he had touched Evelyn, and seeing her today had made him feel a strong, almost uncontrollable urge.

Even when Evelyn slapped him, it didn’t diminish his passion; instead, it seemed to excite him further. The previous Evelyn had been obedient, giving him whatever he desired, but now she was extremely rebellious, which only spiked William’s interest.

As William kissed Evelyn’s lips, she struggled intensely, but her hands were held by William, pinned above her head. She was like a fish, unable to do anything but struggle with her body when faced with danger.

After the kiss, Evelyn was breathless, the struggle had drained her strength, forcing her to rest quietly for a moment.

At that moment, William reached to undo her clothes. His grip on her breast was painful, making Evelyn furrow her brows. “Let go of me, you jerk!” Even in her anger, her words came out with a hint of softness due to her lack of strength.

“Evelyn, weren’t you brave in your messages? Didn’t you think I couldn’t control you? Didn’t you believe Emanuele could protect you? But look, now you belong to me, don’t resist, you only belong to me,” said William as he started kissing her neck, her collarbone, and downward to her breasts.

He bit with just the right pressure, causing Evelyn to feel as if she had been struck by electricity and she instantly softened. They had been intimate many times, and he knew exactly what actions would bring her pleasure. Formerly, Evelyn had enjoyed this, but now, for her, it was torment. Physical pleasure only led to more mental anguish for her.

Evelyn was completely under William’s control, his strong body pressed against hers, rendering her helpless. She could only endure his actions.

Watching William remove her pants and his fingers enter her body, waves of pleasure coursed through Evelyn, causing her to scream uncontrollably.

Seeing her in this state made William laugh. “Evelyn, are you enjoying this?”

Evelyn remained silent as William’s actions intensified. He noted her arousal and said, “You’re very wet and excited, Evelyn, stop resisting.”

As he leaned in to breathe into her ear, Evelyn’s body shivered, and she moaned. William burst into laughter, no longer restraining himself, and entered Evelyn’s body.

William’s actions left Evelyn trembling; she had no idea how long she had been tormented by William, but in the end, she had no strength left. She lay on the bed, dazed and exhausted. William held her, kissing her hair, “Evelyn, can you feel it? Your body needs me, your body can’t live without me.”

Of course, he wouldn’t say that his body also couldn’t live without Evelyn. Even though he didn’t like her, her figure was remarkable and matched his perfectly. He had been with some prostitutes, but none had given him the same feeling as Evelyn did.

So, after some time had passed, touching Evelyn again, William felt unable to control his own body. He changed positions relentlessly until both were completely spent, and William felt a deep sense of satisfaction.

Evelyn lay in William’s arms, originally not wanting to engage with him. She felt ashamed of the excitement her body had just conveyed.

She turned and suddenly noticed the scars on William’s shoulder. Pausing, she reached out and touched them gently, “Does it hurt?”

After asking, she seemed to freeze, hastily withdrawing her hand and avoiding eye contact with William. This action, however, pleased William greatly. He hugged Evelyn and laughed heartily, unable to resist kissing her several times.

“Evelyn, you still like me, don’t you? You must still like me. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have acted that way just now.”

Like me? Evelyn lay silently in William’s embrace. From William’s perspective, Evelyn’s behavior indicated her inability to face her true feelings. But in reality, Evelyn was merely pretending. She carefully covered her mouth, fearing she might burst into laughter if she didn’t.

Did William believe her? Well, it was best if he did.

Just then, she heard William say, “Evelyn, how about you give me a child?”

Considering his current dangerous situation, with Emanuele relentlessly searching for him, William had fled to the outskirts and even considered temporarily leaving Chicago to escape the heat. Emanuele was truly furious this time, and William knew that being caught by him was only a matter of time.

He feared leaving nothing behind if he died, but what if he and Evelyn had a child? If he died, but had a child, William felt that he wouldn’t be completely gone. In the future, his child would inherit his legacy, and his ambitions would eventually be realized through generations to come.

This suggestion startled Evelyn, “You’re dreaming, William. I could never have a child with you!”

How could she have a child with her enemy? She must be mad! Evelyn gritted her teeth, hating William, wishing he would just die at that moment. If she had his child… no, she had to sever this at its root; she couldn’t bear to have William’s child.