My stepbrother: secret salvation

She thought the worst was behind them, but she was wrong. This summer could tear everything apart.

Title

My stepbrother: secret salvation

By

Han Diggi

Vegas Girl Series Book 3

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Table of contents

It’s Little Among The Karma That Will Hit You Soon

She’s Built Up With Steam, Boiling And Burning Within Herself

It’s Ravishing, Ava.

Questions That Have No Answers

At Least Someday I Won’t Bring To You A Child I Made With My Brother

Boyce Sister

A Shadow From The Tiny Opening Under The Door.

I Am Not Giving Up On You

I Want To be With You Ultimately. I Can’t Have A Repetition of Last Year.

I Wanted You To die In The Worst Way Possible, And Boom!

Tell Me I Am Not Delusional

The Wrong Card

Not Really As Amiable And Noble As They Made Themselves Believe I Am

Don’t Bro Me! What The Fuck Did You Do To Ava?

Bystander Effect

You Broke Bro Code. You Both Did

Then Kneel Down And Fucking Apologize

She Desperately Wanted Her Daughter To know She Had Fought Fiercely To Remain

It’s A Long Story

So I Am A Prisoner

Don’t Sweet Talk Me Into Submission

Tyron Came

I Didn’t Come Back From The Dead

There’s No ‘NEVER’ In What We Have

Take Back Your Words

Dirty Journal and Happy Anniversary

Cracked Screen

Wet Dreams

Photoshoot

The familiar face

The scary part of it, I felt nothing.

Christian why?

A trade with the devil

Ambushed

That’s what lovers do

No going back

Classics

This summer

I’ve always been an only child

Old habits haunting me

London style

Townhouse

You just called my dad Dad

Remember how we need to focus when we drive?

On the edge

It was everything and more

Don’t take him away from me

Late night snack

We will not part

Victoria and Albert

Blue box

Flyover

Hopefully, they stay siblings

A dark loud silence

You think you know someone, but you don’t

The tough times mom talked about

72 hours isolation

I don’t even know who I am anymore

life goes on, or it pretends to

Two tickets to London

Epilogue: visit or steal?