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"Imagine what you'd fck like if you stopped fighting it." My stepbrother whispered that on moving day. The dresser broke between us on the staircase. His shirt was twisted in my fist. His mouth was three inches from mine. He smiled with blood on his teeth like he'd been waiting six years to say it. I'd hated Cade Ellory since I was sixteen. The summer he stole my swim team spot and I broke his nose for it. The day I beat him bloody at a freshman party and felt him go hard against my thigh. Now our parents are married. We share a bathroom that doesn't fully lock. And the only person who's ever made my body work is the one I want to kill. 🖤 Read Hurt Me Like You Need Me now 🔥