Craved By My Stepfather And His Son
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Elena Adams thought she was building a perfect life when she married her first love, until she discovered she had been manipulated into believing she was infertile, while her husband hid the truth.
Broken, she spends one reckless night with a stranger, only to discover he is Damien, a powerful man—and her new stepfather.
One thing led to another and they began living under the same roof. But things become even more complicated when she meets Chase, Damien's son, who looks at her like she already belongs to him.
Now Elena is trapped between a dangerous past and an even more tempting present, caught in secrets, obsession, and betrayal she can't escape.
And sooner or later, she'll have to choose who she loses… before everything destroys her.
"You're going to love Damien!" My mom said as she sat down beside me.
"Who is Damien?" I asked, confused.
"My husband."
I looked up, and I wasn't prepared for who I saw. My heart skipped multiple times and I wanted the ground to open and swallow me.
My new stepfather was the same stranger I'd had a one-night stand with the previous night.
Broken, she spends one reckless night with a stranger, only to discover he is Damien, a powerful man—and her new stepfather.
One thing led to another and they began living under the same roof. But things become even more complicated when she meets Chase, Damien's son, who looks at her like she already belongs to him.
Now Elena is trapped between a dangerous past and an even more tempting present, caught in secrets, obsession, and betrayal she can't escape.
And sooner or later, she'll have to choose who she loses… before everything destroys her.
"You're going to love Damien!" My mom said as she sat down beside me.
"Who is Damien?" I asked, confused.
"My husband."
I looked up, and I wasn't prepared for who I saw. My heart skipped multiple times and I wanted the ground to open and swallow me.
My new stepfather was the same stranger I'd had a one-night stand with the previous night.


















































