Raised by My Stepbrother, I Stayed Forever Young – Until He Brought Home His Pregnant Girlfriend

I overheard my pregnant girlfriend mocking me, saying I looked like a child. She had no idea that after my mother died, Lucas’s father had adopted me. He gave me the exact same name as my mom and used hormone injections to keep my body forever frozen at age twelve. Not long after, I froze his life forever at age thirty. Lucas gripped my chin, releasing himself under my verbal stimulation. Clouded by the effects of the drug, he was like a dangerous beast. He warned me not to compare him to his father, or he would throw me out. Of course, I couldn’t let him throw me out. This body of mine that can never grow up wouldn’t be able to survive without him. Early the next morning, the pregnant Mia brought me a bowl of porridge. She asked me, “Lily, how old are you really?” I guess she must have noticed last night’s intense activities. I smiled mischievously, deliberately exposing the kiss marks on my neck, “What do you think, sis?” Seeing the marks, Mia got angry. She spilled the porridge onto her own stomach, then plopped down onto the floor. I looked at her in surprise, until Lucas appeared. Only then did I understand what she was trying to do. Mia clutched her belly, her facial expression contorted in “pain”. Lucas told me to help Mia up, asking irritably, “How could you be so careless? Is the baby okay?” Mia groaned a few times, “Lucas… don’t blame Lily. The porridge I brought was too hot, that’s why she pushed me.” I let go of Mia’s arm and looked at Lucas with puppy dog eyes. Lucas frowned, “Lily pushed you? She’s not strong enough to push a cat, how could she push you over?” As expected of the man who had watched Pride and Prejudice five times with me! Nice! Lucas called Mrs. Wilson over to clean up and had the driver take Mia to the hospital. I smiled and waved goodbye to Mia, who glared at me fiercely before getting in the car. Lucas was about to go with her, but I tugged on the hem of his shirt. I said softly, “Brother, you were too rough last night. I’m sore all over and hungry. Can you carry me to get some food?” After hesitating for a moment, he still called his secretary to accompany Mia. Then he picked me up with a cold expression. I rested my head on his shoulder and saw that his ears had turned red.

Mia was unharmed. When she returned from the hospital, I was sitting on the living room floor folding Lucas’s underwear. She sat down beside me, “Lily, what exactly is your relationship with Lucas?” I didn’t look up, “Didn’t Lucas tell you?” “He said you’re his sister.” I smiled, “We don’t even have the same last name.” “So, what is your relationship really?” I frowned at her, “Why don’t you go ask him?” Mia really has a bad temper. She got angry again and slapped me. “Lily, I’m already pregnant and about to marry your brother. You’d better behave yourself!” I fell to the ground awkwardly, unable to recover for a while. When I was finally able to move, I held my head and whimpered. I guess that sound reminded her of what Lucas and I had done last night. She grabbed my shoulders frantically, shaking me violently and demanding to know what it would take for me to leave this family. I thought to myself, you really are clueless. Because Lucas was about to discover that she was bullying me. Sure enough, Lucas’s voice rang out in the living room, “Mia, what are you doing?!” Mia was startled and let go of me, looking around in confusion, but not seeing Lucas anywhere. I weakly raised my hand and pointed to the cabinet in the corner. Mia’s face changed color, “Lily, you set me up?” There was a surveillance camera there, connected to Lucas’s phone. I chuckled softly, “Yes, I set you up. What are you going to do about it?” Mia fled upstairs in a panic. I waved at the surveillance camera, “Brother, it seems your girlfriend doesn’t like me very much…” Then I collapsed, “fainting”.

When I “woke up”, both Lucas and Mia were in my room watching over me. Her eyes were red and swollen, obviously having been scolded by Lucas. Lucas heard me stir and looked over. I curled up, crying, “Sister, please don’t misunderstand. Although my brother and I aren’t related by blood, we grew up together and truly have a sibling relationship…” Mia bit her lip and said nothing. Afraid she wouldn’t believe me, I continued, “Really, you’ve seen what I look like. I can’t grow up, and I can’t get pregnant. No one will marry me.” Hearing this, Mia touched her own belly and looked at Lucas anxiously a few times. Lucas kept a stern face the whole time, “If you can talk this much, you must be feeling better. Mia, let’s go.” As they reached the door, I called out, “So brother and sister won’t kick me out, right?” Mia’s body stiffened. Lucas didn’t turn around, “No one will kick you out.” I was so happy. I snuggled back into bed contentedly and fell asleep again. When I woke up, it was already late at night. Last night’s events left me feeling lonely and cold. So I took out my phone and sent Lucas a SnapChat. “Bro, I have a fever.” When he didn’t have a girlfriend, I could bide my time. But now with a formidable enemy before me, I had to fight back with all my might. Even if I had to use underhanded… extremely underhanded tactics! Less than two minutes after I sent the message, Lucas appeared in my room with a glass of warm water and fever medication. I didn’t actually have a fever, but I still swallowed the pill. Then I hugged him tightly, shivering from the “cold”. “Bro, can you stay until my fever goes down?” Strike while the iron is hot – tonight I must make him want me again. His stiff body gradually relaxed, and he put his arms around me. I curled up in his embrace, remembering last night’s passion, and blushed. He felt my forehead, “Should I get you a cooling patch too?” I shook my head and pretended to doze off in his arms. Soon the effects of the fever medication kicked in. I broke out in a sweat and “groggily” took off my pajamas, burrowing back into his arms. I could feel a certain part of his body responding. Pretending to be delirious, I mumbled, “Daddy, I don’t want a shot… Brother, save me!” He suddenly tightened his arms and called my name to wake me. I made my gaze hazy and intoxicated. He kissed my forehead, then nibbled my earlobe as he pressed down on me…

The next morning at breakfast, I told Lucas I wanted to change my name. “I don’t want to be called Lily anymore. Anything else is fine.” Lucas’s face was like still water, showing no reaction. I turned to Mia for help, “Sister-in-law, please help me. I’ve asked my brother so many times but he won’t agree. I hate this name!” Maybe calling her “sister-in-law” made Mia feel a bit better. She also started pleading with Lucas. Lucas gave me a cold look, “I’m busy lately. We’ll discuss it another time.” I breathed a sigh of relief and gave Mia a sweet smile. But our fake sisterly affection only lasted three seconds. After Lucas left for work, Mia came to find me again. She wanted me to go shopping with her for baby items. She also said we could stop by some children’s clothing stores to buy me a few outfits. She was clearly trying to mock me! I held back my anger and glanced at her flat belly, “Are you even two months along? Isn’t it too early for baby shopping? Besides, I don’t know anything about that stuff. I’m not going.” Mia suddenly lashed out, “You don’t like the baby your brother and I are having, do you?” “I really don’t. So what? Is that not allowed?” Mia snatched the paintbrush from my hand and threw it on the floor. She grabbed my collar and easily dragged me to the stairs. “So, Lily, you don’t want me to have this baby, is that it?” She smiled sinisterly and let go of me, falling backwards down the stairs. Wails of pain echoed through the living room. Blood gushed from between Mia’s legs as she lay unconscious at the bottom of the stairs. This spot had no surveillance cameras. If Lucas checked the security footage, he would only see me standing at the top of the stairs while Mia fell down below. I was stunned. I never imagined this woman would kill her own child just to frame me! Mrs. Wilson came running over in alarm, telling me to quickly call Lucas. When the call connected, I stammered, “Bro, Mia had a miscarriage…” “What?! What happened?!” I could hear the fury in Lucas’s voice. Frightened, I hung up the phone and tried to think of how to explain things to him. … Mia lost the baby and was hospitalized. Lucas came home with a dark expression and asked me what happened. This time I didn’t cry, “Bro, if I said she framed me, would you believe me?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, “She killed her own child just to frame you?” “I know you won’t believe me, but she really is that vicious. To get rid of me, she’d even kill your own flesh and blood. Bro, you can’t keep such an evil woman!” Lucas looked at me, this beacon of righteousness, and his mouth twitched, “Alright Lily, stop acting. I said she was pregnant, but I never said the child was mine.” I was speechless. !! “Bro, then why were you going to marry her?” Lucas stared at me for a while, then pulled me up, “I’ll take you somewhere.” He took me to a cemetery on the outskirts of the city. In one corner was a new gravestone with his friend’s name on it. “Mia was Sam’s girlfriend. The baby was his too. Sam died in a car accident and asked me to take care of Mia and help her deliver the baby safely.” “But bro, she said she was pregnant with your child and was going to marry you!” I clenched my little fists indignantly. So she had been lying to me. Of course, my brother, this perfect catch, was indeed worth her playing the role of a liar. “You believed her?” Lucas patted my head. I pouted, “You never explained things clearly, so of course I believed what she said. But now that I know the truth, it’s fine… Bro, since we’re at the cemetery, can we go see my mom?” Lucas held my hand, just like a brother holding his sister’s hand, and led me to my mother’s grave. The woman in the photo was very beautiful, but I felt no emotion towards her. Because she had died when I was still a baby. But seeing that face that looked 90% like mine, I still felt a bit moved. My fingers traced over the gravestone, following the strokes of the characters as I read out my mother’s name. Lily…

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