The Billionaire's Stepdaughter

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Anna was horrified. Her heartbeat was through the roof, she had sweaty palms, she was hyperventilating. And was just about ready to faint. "I-I... I was..." Anna stuttered. She was frantically flicking at her fingers and her gaze was dropped. At the moment she found the floor to be the most interesting subject in the world.

Troy frowned, he couldn't quite understand why she had to act this way. His little sister was someone who was usually confident if not overconfident at times. So why in God's name was she stuttering around like a child caught with her hand in a cookie jar? What was it that made her so twitchy and unsettled. What made her so guilt-ridden?

Anna was making him extremely anxious. He felt as if he didn't want to hear her answer at all by the way she was acting. What happened that made her so... so... guilt-ridden? Was she doing drugs?A one night stand? Did someone drug her and rape her last night?! The thought enraged him. Running out of patience, he glared at his beloved little sister and in such a solemn tone making Anna flinch, he repeated, "Where were you?"

Anna shrank at Troy's voice. He had never used such a tone with her unless he was damn serious about something and right now he was. Should she tell him the truth? No! She could never do that! If she ever did, she would be in the next flight back to New York. Her brothers would do everything and literally everything in their power to separate her and Nicolas. Even if it meant putting her in a cage. Troy and Alex were that overprotective... and insane.

She groaned from frustration. Anna considered just bolting, but Troy could and would easily catch up to her. Though the idea was still tempting. However by this point, Troy was no longer frowning at her. He was dead serious. His patience was pushed to the point of already glaring at her. He sighed out of irritation. "Anastasia, I am not fond of repeating myself. Now where were you?" He said making the last three words as menacing as he could.

Anna was about ready to run for her life that is until she felt a hand firmly gripping her shoulder. Locking her in place. "She was with me" the hand's owner said. His voice was low and grim. She froze. Could it be... Nicolas?

Troy glared at the man fiercely as Anna looked up to his face. She was beyond astonished to see the owner of the hand to be no other than Mathieu?! What the... Matthieu? Why? What did he just say? Were her first thoughts.

"You were with her for the entire night?" Troy asked, snapping her back to reality. She watched as Mathieu reluctantly nodded. And at the speed of light she was dumbstruck as she witnessed him from nodding to receiving a punch from Troy right in the face. The punch made a cracking sound and his lips bleed.

Whereas Anna had no time to react. But once her sight finally caught a Mathieu with a bleeding nose and lip on the floor she panicked. "Troy!" she screeched at him as she kneeled beside Mathieu. "What the hell?!" Anna asked Troy, half screaming at him.

Troy glowered at Mathieu, "You were with him?" He asked threateningly as if daring her to confirm his assumptions. Troy stepped closer to Mathieu making him flinch. Anna immediately stood up blocking him from Mathieu protectively. Her arms were wide and prevented him moving any closer. "So what if I was?!" She hissed. Troy's eyes and mouth widened at her daring statement.

"What if I was with him." She repeated. Now realizing her mistake, her statement had seemed to become more of a question than a firm answer. "Are you two seeing each other?" Troy asked dreadfully. His eyes never leaving Mathieu.

Anna slowly looked from Troy to Mathieu. She was back to square one being speechless and having absolutely no idea what to say. As she looked to a still bleeding Mathieu. He slowly nodded as he made his way to his feet. Mathieu's eyes were glazing with fiery for Troy, but was giving Anna approval of what she was about to falsely admit. She croaked hesitating to continue. Troy's intense stare had forced her to say the dreadful word. "Y-yes" she whispered.

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