HER STEPSON

CHAPTER 1

REEVA

“AHH!” I screamed, jumping back as a figure suddenly appeared behind me.

He chuckled—deep and smooth. “And who might this beauty be?”

I spun around, clutching my chest. “Who the hell are you?”

He leaned against the wall like he owned it, one hand in his pocket, the other dragging a suitcase. His sleeves were rolled up, hair pulled into a messy bun, jawline sharp enough to cut. The tattoos peeking out from under his collar made my stomach twist.

He smirked. “I’m Nathan. Dominic’s son.”

My mouth fell open. This is Dominic’s son?

“I… I didn’t know you were arriving today.” I glanced at...