One weekend fling was all it took for my life to be turned upside down. Or at least I thought that was all it took.
Two pink lines…
I tried to contact the father, but got no response. The very next day, I found out mom got remarried and we were moving to another country.
But that wasn’t the kicker.
Nope.
Not even close.
Turns out the fling isn’t a fling any longer.
When my mother and I arrive at our new house, and I meet my new stepbrother, he turns out to be the guy who blew me off a month earlier.
And now he was going to be right across the hall.
Which made everything even more complicated.
Especially when things heat up between us, and we have to tell our parents the truth.
