When I was in my late 20s, I thought my boyfriend was the most attractive man I’d ever seen. And then I met his stepbrother.

How could two such good-looking men have coexisted in a household growing up? My boyfriend had all-American good looks. With his shaggy blond hair and bright blue eyes, he looked like the quarterback of my high school fantasies. His brother, on the other hand, looked villainous, with jet-black hair and eyes so dark it seemed like he didn’t have irises.

Besides both being ridiculously handsome, they didn’t have much in common. My boyfriend, Steve, was outgoing, charming, and laid-back. His brother, Pierce, seemed like he took life too seriously and was always analyzing everything around him. Despite how I attractive I found him, Pierce intimidated me because I always got... Leer Más