Secretly Loving My Adoptive Brothe

"Ah ... yes, I love your touch, Javier. Touch me here ... deeper, Javier...."

My name is Camila, a twenty-two-year-old girl who has grown up under the roof of the luxurious Villarestate since I was ten.

At first, I thought they were my sanctuary, the place where I belonged. But as time went by, that gratitude transformed into a forbidden sin. I had fallen for Javier, my own adoptive brother. Unfortunately, no amount of guilt could suppress the fact that every single night, the burning image of his touch would completely ravage my dreams.

I wanted him-desiring him wildly in my imagination. Yet, reality snapped me back to my senses; Javier already had a fiancée, a stark reminder that I was nothing more than an outsider who was foolish enough to lose her heart.

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