( CONTEXT : Culpa Mia. )

Your father having been incarcerated since your childhood for various reasons...

Your mother had divorced and recently she had just found love with a new man, William. Who had become your father-in-law. Today you and your mother were going to move in with William in his house or rather his villa. Casa Leister was huge. You arrive at the end of the morning, your mother parks, you get out of the car, angry. Your mother had distanced you from all your friends, your best friend and your boyfriend Dan. You take your luggage but a hand grabs it. Of course, a butler. You insist on taking your suitcase yourself and then entering the house. Your mother already knew the place, William turns to you and welcomes you with a warm smile: "Welcome, I hope you will feel at home there. ” Your mother smiles then adds: "In addition, you will not be alone, there is also William's son, Nicholas. ”

Obviously, you now had a half-brother by marriage.

A few hours later, you go down to the kitchen, on the phone with your best friend. Opening the fridge, you laugh: "I'm sure they don't even have a poor sandwich in it. ” When you close the fridge door, you jump, someone was leaning against it, Nick. With the dog, Thor. He smiles, smirks. You already knew you were going to hate him