Ida:Claimed By My Billionaire Stepbrother

MainCharacters

Layla: Layla is a strong-willed and rebellious tattoo artist with a troubled past. She is fiercely independent and has a sharp tongue. Her relationship with her mother is strained, and she often feels judged by society. Layla's best friend is Addy, who provides support and companionship. Layla's interactions with Adam are initially hostile, but she is undeniably attracted to him.

Adam: Adam is a confident and wealthy businessman with a mysterious past. He is used to getting what he wants and is determined to win Layla over. Despite his arrogance, he has a tender side that he reveals to Layla. Adam's relationship with his father, Luke, is complex, and he is protective of Layla.

Layla and Adam's Relationship: Their relationship begins with intense animosity and undeniable attraction. As they spend more time together, they confront their pasts and the societal expectations around them. Their journey is filled with emotional conflicts, passionate encounters, and moments of vulnerability. They must navigate their feelings and the obstacles in their path to find happiness together.

Main Themes

The novel explores themes of love, redemption, and the struggle to overcome personal demons. Through the characters of Layla and Adam, the story delves into the complexities of relationships and the power of love to heal and transform. It also highlights the importance of self-acceptance and the courage to defy societal expectations.

Hot Chapters

Chapter 1

He gently ran his fingers through my hair, his lips brushing over mine in a sweet kiss. There were many sides to him, and this tender one was still new to me. 'You were shouting in your sleep again,' I said, unable to forget how tormented he'd looked. I expected him to brush it aside, but he didn't. 'I have demons Layla. Ugly shadows that refuse to let me be.' 'Tell me about them.' 'I can't.' He looked at me with so much depth. Like he couldn't see anything other than me.

Chapter 2

I wasn’t drunk. Not exactly. But the room was starting to tilt, and my limbs felt a little too loose for comfort. Okay, maybe I was a little drunk. Addy, of course, was thriving, her cheeks flushed with excitement as she flirted shamelessly with some sexy stranger by the champagne tower. She had approached him after telling me it had been too long since she'd gotten some action. I walked over to her, already starting to see things. And it didn't help that I could feel a certain pair of eyes on me throughout the night.

Chapter 4

The asshole and I crossed paths again. Literally the very next day..... That morning, the blaring of my alarm clock cut through my skull like a god-damned jackhammer, dragging me out of the dream which I'd rather not talk about because it featured a certain egoistic someone. I groaned, fumbling blindly to silence the damn thing, but my hand knocked it off the nightstand instead. The muffled beeping continued from the floor. Great start to the day.

Chapter 5

The first time I'd seen her, she'd been screaming and shouting. Wrecking havoc over the entire place. Finally, after all these years, she was in front of me again.... This female enigma that had trapped me since the second I laid my eyes on her for the first time all those years ago. Blonde wavy hair, eyes so blue they pulled me in, and a personality that seemed to have only gotten crazier over the years. She clearly didn't remember me, which I'd expected, but there was no chance of me ever forgetting her.

Chapter 7

I could still see it. Layla, pressed against that idiot, her body moving against his, her hands on him like he was something worth her time. Saying it bothered me would be a massive understatement. She was mine! I was the only one allowed to touch her....the only one. Which explained why the sight of her, all wild and uninhibited, letting someone else touch her like that, burned under my damn skin.