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don’t you think?”
    Her words were painfully and ironically accurate, like Misha rejecting me without even meaning to.  
    “Don’t you think it’s unfair—”
    “No.” I could almost see her shaking her head. “I…I’m sorry about the other girls, but they’re not my priority. You are. I can’t bear thinking you’re sad and alone there, Sae. Please find someone else—”
    If only that was possible.
    But right now, with how everything in me felt so damn alive just because I was talking to her…
    I was in love with my sister.
    And I had a feeling there was no escaping it.  
    “Misha…” I struggled to keep my voice level even though so many desperate words were begging to come out. “Thank you for being so damn nice. Too nice.”
    “You’re too nice also, Sae,” Misha whispered. “If it was up to me, I’d tell you to date another girl…to f-fuck her—”
    “Misha!” I had never heard her use the F-word until now.
    “I can’t bear hearing you sad,” she cried out. “It all makes sense now. Why you blew up for no reason…I can hear it in your voice. You really love that girl, don’t you?”
    Her words stabbed me, and I slowly lowered my head.  
    Yes. I really loved her. Mish. My stepsister.
    “If you can’t have her for whatever reason – and I think she’s stupid that she doesn’t want someone as perfect as you – then do what you can to get her out of your system. Take another one as your girlfriend, pretend it’s her if you have to, just…just don’t be alone, Sae. Please.”

    It was three in the morning in Florida by the time I finally convinced my sister I was okay and that I wouldn’t be jumping off the balcony the moment she put the phone down.
    When I heard the telltale click, the first thing that came to my mind was vulgarly simple.
    I was going to take her advice, right this minute.
    My hand slipped inside my boxers, and my fingers curled around my cock.
    Mish told me I should do whatever I wanted to get the girl I liked out of my system.
    Since that was what she wanted, I sure as hell wouldn’t refuse.
    I closed my eyes.
    An image of my sister materialized.  
    Slowly, vividly, perfectly.
    I imagined my sister wearing an oversized shirt, which was surely one of mine. It was what she liked to wear to sleep. I imagined her slowly pulling the shirt over her head.
    Fuck.
    I started to stroke myself.
    The Misha in my mind was blushing, the rosy color spreading all over her body. She had tossed away the shirt and was now unclipping her bra from the back. A moment later, the lacy piece fell to the floor, revealing her lovely breasts.
    FUCK!
    My hand moved faster, my cock throbbing hard. It took only a few more strokes before I came with a hiss.
    I didn’t want to speak, but as my seed exploded in powerful spurts, my lips parted, and the name I didn’t want to say came out.
    “Misha.”

9
    SAEHAN

    The whole family flew to England on the day of my graduation. I had wanted to pay for their fare – it would just be a drop in the bucket for me since Vivian had already given me access to my inheritance. But Hector insisted on paying for it. He really was an honorable man, my dad. I could see why it would never have worked out between him and my real mom. Vivian wasn’t evil, but she could be a cruel, spoiled, and outrageously greedy bitch most of the time.
    I got to the airport thirty minutes earlier than their expected arrival. My family thought I was tied up in the university, and that only a driver would come to fetch them. It was a lie of course. I wanted to surprise them.
    But in the end, I was the one who got surprised instead.
    Standing at the edge of the crowd but towering over most people, I was able to spot her first.
    Misha.
    My sister.
    My chest tightened at the sight of her. Was it just me, or had she grown even more beautiful since the last time I saw her? Like Elizabeth, she had auburn hair and green eyes. It was an eye-catching combination, especially with her