My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret novel Chapter 493

Chapter 493

“It’s not incest, you illiterate bastard.”

“Sure.”

“It’s objectively not.”

“Fantastic. Wonderful. Congratulations.”

I contemplated smashing his head into the marble.

Dante pointed at me, “But while you’re busy trying to fuck up Dad’s blood pressure, I’ve been busy creating my own problems.”

Adriano narrowed his eyes, “Dante.”

Dante rubbed his face.

“Dante,” Adriano repeated.

“What?”

“What did you do?”

Dante stared at the grave, then at the sky. The bastard actually looked embarrassed.

Finally he sighed, “I’m sleeping with a married woman.”

Silence.

Adriano blinked.

I blinked.

“Wait,” I said, “That’s the confession?”

“No.”

The word came out so fast it almost overlapped mine.

“No, that’s just the introduction.”

Adriano immediately groaned, “Oh, Jesus Christ.”

“The husband is an arms supplier.”

Adriano paused, “…Okay.”

“The biggest one we work with.”

Adriano’s grin disappeared, “…Okay.”

Dante looked at our mother’s grave, “He doesn’t know.”

Adriano smacked Dante’s head, “You suicidal motherfucker.”

“Thank you.”

“That wasn’t a compliment,” I stated.

Adriano ran a hand through his hair,.”You are sleeping with the wife of a man who literally owns anti-aircraft missiles.”

Dante nodded, “Correct.”

“A man with private soldiers,” I asked.

“Correct.”

“Are you out of your fucking mind?” Adriano barked, “That man supplies half the Chicago Outfit’s hardware pipelines. Half. You understand what that means?”

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