Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

I would never be able to survive in this house. Kester was no longer the big brother I used to know. He'd become cold and distant. His presence scared me.

I barely survived his presence in the kitchen earlier. The way he looked at me as if I was some kind of... I don't know... A prostitute?

I know he had warned me several times about wearing such clothes, but I was in his house, and there was no one else there. His guards were stationed outside the house and with the way Kester was, I knew they'd never dare enter into the house without his permission.

Maybe he should tell me if he also doesn't want me wearing them around his house. I'd just stick to wearing them right here in my room because these are the only kind of clothes I feel comfortable in whenever I am at home.

We barely exchanged pleasantries when he excused himself and went into his room. I wasn't wrong. His room was the one just beside mine.

I was ready to sleep, but the hotness of the room was becoming unbearable. I had thought I'd be able to ignore it, as the air conditioner wasn't on. The remote control was broken.

I didn't want anything that would make me face Kester tonight, but I guess I don't have a choice.

Adjusting my nightgown, which stopped mid-thigh, I grabbed the remote control and headed to his room.

I took in a shuddering sigh as I knocked gently on the door, but there was no response. I knocked again, but there was no response. I twisted the doorknob, and surprisingly, the door wasn't locked.

Could he be asleep? Well, he had to wake up and help me fix this. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to sleep.

When I entered his room, a small gasp left my lips as I closed the door behind me.

His room was large. His neatly arranged king-sized bed beckoned on me to have a feel, but I resisted the urge to lay on it.

The ambience of the room... Everything mirrored Kester's personality. It was beautiful. Although it was dark, all the bright lights were turned off except for two dim lights, which slightly illuminated the room.

Wait.

I almost got carried away, forgetting why I was there. The bed which I had just

admired was empty. Meaning he wasn't sleeping.

in a whisper but got

leave, but something caught my attention. It was

portrait of a

a good view of it because of the slight darkness of

a portrait

that a

have a

to get a closer look, I heard the familiar, deep, baritone

He asked, and I turned around immediately, chest heaving frantically. My gaze rested on him... My eyes snapped wide with terror at the

trickled down his broad chest. His short dark hair fell over the

faint hint of his body wash hit me immediately, and I didn't

quickened

was on the verge of slipping out, pulling attention

Goddess.

dry. My skin got so heated up that

embarrassment. I didn't know he was

ever stand this close to a naked man. Of course... I've never been allowed to keep a boyfriend. I was a total virgin. Didn't know a thing about being

private space, and, yes, I had. Otherwise, I wouldn't be standing face-to-face with my half-naked stepbrother in his

sorry, Kester..." I stuttered, my eyes stinging with tears of embarrassment. "I'll just..." The words didn't come out as I gestured toward the door, about

called me, and I paused, "You need something?" He asked again; this time, his voice was softer than

the pet name he had carved out

end of my name didn't sound like the possessive

say it didn't matter, that I was his sister, after all, and that

became his pet name for me. But for the past three years, I felt rather disturbed than flattered

It sounded... Personal?

Uhm. The AC remote is broken. I was hoping you'd help me fix it."

I cleared my throat, forcing my voice

see,” He seemed not to know the storm

my trembling hand, handing the remote to

asked casually, his back still turned on me as he pulled something out from the drawer in his closet. "Nothing. I've been uh... I've been getting prepared for my first

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