Evil MC's NTR Harem

It didn’t take long for Natalie to notice her sister, Mary, standing by the edge of the dance floor. She paused mid-step, her eyes softening as she saw the familiar face among the crowd.

The music seemed to fade into the background as she walked toward her, stopping her dancing with a smile.

In the end, blood was always thicker than water.

"Come, I’ll introduce you to everyone," Natalie said, her voice gentle yet firm. "And I want you to stay with me from now on, Mary. Your boyfriend—he’s becoming a bad influence on you. You’re the only family I have left, and I don’t want to see you stray down the wrong path." Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Natalie’s words were filled with sincerity as she drew Mary into a warm embrace. In that moment, it was clear how deeply she cared, even if her protective nature bordered on controlling.

They were both beautiful girls—graceful and poised—but Mary, unlike her sister, had already begun to attract the attention of men, her allure maturing into something more than just youthful charm.

That night, after they left the club, Mary followed Natalie without question. The drive felt strange to her, the city lights blurring as they traveled farther from home.

She assumed they would return to her sister’s apartment, but the path they took was unfamiliar. Natalie remained quiet as the miles stretched on, her face unreadable as she navigated the quiet streets.

"Where are we going, Natalie?" Mary asked, her voice laced with curiosity and a tinge of concern. Her question hung in the air as they pulled up to a massive gate that seemed to stretch on forever.

When the gates slowly creaked open, revealing the opulent estate beyond, Mary’s breath caught in her throat.

Ross’s mansion.

It was larger than anything she had ever seen before—a sprawling estate with grandiose architecture, towering pillars, and windows that seemed to glow with soft, golden light. Stay updated with empire

The house was so imposing that it almost looked like a palace, the kind of place only the wealthy and powerful could afford.

"What... are we doing here, sister?" Mary asked, her voice tinged with surprise and a little unease. She hadn’t expected this, hadn’t even known that Natalie was involved with someone like Ross.

Natalie smiled reassuringly, but her gaze was distant as she parked the car. "We’re spending the night here, Mary," she said, her tone soothing. "Don’t worry. The house is huge, and you’ll have your own room inside. You’ll be comfortable."

"And what about my clothes and a change of underwear?" Mary complained, looking out of the window at the passing scenery, feeling a bit uneasy.

"You’ll have everything you need inside," Natalie responded with a casual smile, her voice carrying a teasing note. "You’ll even have a big dildo or two if you want. Hehehe."

"Natalie!" Mary’s face flushed a bright red, her hands instinctively pulling her jacket tighter around herself. She knew her sister loved to joke, but this was a bit too much.

Her sister was all too aware that Mary was still a virgin, and that she hadn’t taken that step with her boyfriend, Curtis.

"Just kidding, just kidding, Mary!" Natalie laughed, her tone full of mischief. She seemed carefree, but Mary could see the glint in her eyes that suggested she was perhaps teasing a little too much.

After a moment, Natalie expertly turned the steering wheel and parked the car inside a massive driveway. The imposing gates had already closed behind them, and they were inside Ross’s estate now.

"Natalie…" She was about to step out of the car when Mary, still sitting in the passenger seat, called her attention again.

"Hmmm?" Natalie turned her head, her eyes meeting Mary’s. There was a certain intensity in her younger sister’s expression that made her pause.

"Is that guy really your new boyfriend, sis?" Mary asked, her voice quieter now. The question had been on her mind since they arrived, and she couldn’t hold it back any longer.

Her gaze flickered toward the mansion they were about to enter, and then back to Natalie. Mary had been feeling something ever since her sister had mentioned Ross.

It wasn’t that she didn’t like him—she barely knew the man—but something about him didn’t sit right with her. She couldn’t put her finger on it.

Perhaps it was the fact that Ross seemed like such a contrast to her sister—he was younger, and there was a quiet, almost ominous air around him. The whole situation felt... off.

Natalie gave her a knowing smile, as if she understood exactly what Mary was getting at. "Yes, he is," she said simply, the words rolling off her tongue without hesitation.

Mary didn’t respond immediately. She chewed on her lower lip as her thoughts swirled. She had always admired her sister—everyone did. Natalie was gorgeous, elegant, and smart.

She had a charm that made her impossible to ignore. If she had wanted, she could have easily been a movie star, an actress who dazzled on screen, or a model in the spotlight.

But no, she had chosen a different path, dedicating herself to teaching, to helping others.

Mary had always respected that choice, but it also made her wonder why someone as perfect as Natalie would choose someone like Ross.

"I don’t know… I don’t want you to take this the wrong way, but... he’s way beyond his league. I kinda like Ryan more than him." The words tumbled out before Mary could stop them, and she immediately regretted it.

She bit her lip, anxiously glancing over at her sister, unsure of how her comment would be received.

It wasn’t that she didn’t like Ross, but compared to Ryan—the charming, almost too-perfect guy who had been a constant in their lives—it felt like there was an imbalance.

She felt like Ross didn’t fit, like he was some kind of outsider.

Natalie didn’t seem offended, though. In fact, she just smiled, as if the comment didn’t bother her in the slightest. She turned off the car, the soft hum of the engine dying out, and then slowly faced her sister.

"Well, we can’t choose who we fall for, can we?" Natalie said, her tone thoughtful but matter-of-fact. "Ryan is no more, and now I love Ross. Love doesn’t always follow the logic of... appearances or expectations."

Mary wanted to say more, but something in Natalie’s voice made her pause. Her sister had always been the logical one, the person who had her life figured out.

But now, there was an edge to her words—something that seemed to suggest that she had made up her mind, that there was more to Ross than what met the eye.

Natalie continued speaking, her words slow and deliberate.

"If you’re judging Ross purely on his appearance, you might want to reconsider that. I mean, after all, five absolutely stunning girls are with him right now, including me. If that doesn’t tell you something about the man, I don’t know what will."

The lighthearted giggle that followed was a strange mix of amusement and confidence. Mary was taken aback, but there was something about the way Natalie said it that made her question her assumptions.

Was she really just judging Ross based on his looks? Or was there something deeper she wasn’t seeing?

Natalie seemed to have been drinking, her playful tone betraying the relaxed state she was in. Still, her words had a weight to them.

She opened her door and stepped out of the car, leaving the air in the car tense and quiet for a moment. Mary sat there, her hand still on the door handle, unsure of how to respond.

"Come on, Mary," Natalie called, waiting for her sister to follow her. "The night’s still young. We’re going inside, and I promise you, you’ll feel more at ease once you see everything for yourself. You don’t need to worry about me, okay?"

Mary took a deep breath. Maybe Natalie was right. Maybe there was something she didn’t understand yet. But she couldn’t shake the feeling that this night, this place, was going to change everything.

Several hours later, something happened that left Mary feeling unsettled, a sense of unease settling deep within her that she wasn’t ready to confront.

It disturbed her more than she was willing to admit, lingering in the back of her mind, gnawing at her thoughts as the night unfolded.

It all started when…

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