Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 7

This woman had made it a point of duty to torment my life. If only she knew how much I hated having her around. I had barely spoken to her since she showed up at my office yesterday unannounced.

This whole marriage arrangement between my parents and hers would be the worst thing that'll ever happen to her - not me, because I can never love her. No matter how hard she tried.

"Do we really have to go?" Her silky voice sounded from behind me. She walked toward me and placed her slender hands around my waist from behind, "I came to spend some quality time with you."

"I never asked you to come, June," I pulled her hands off me, "But since you are here, get dressed and let's go. I have important matters to attend to in the pack."

I locked my luggage and headed to my mirror, adjusting my hair.

She was quiet for a while before speaking again, "Okay. I'll get to spend some time with your mum, too."

Was that meant to console her? That's her business.

From the corner of my eye, I saw something sitting carefully by the side of the table.

"What the fuck?" I muttered under my breath, picking up the bag and opening it. "How did this get here?"

"Oh. Kasmine gave them to me," June said with a wide grin.

rage clouded my senses. "She

her lips, oblivious to the ticking bomb in the room. "She said I could

the bag, my knuckles white with the force of it. I barely registered June's voice trailing off behind me as I stormed out of the

a haze of red.

knocking. Hell, I didn't even hesitate. My anger gave me permission to

the handle slamming against the wall. The sight that

stood in the center of the room, tying a towel around herself-red, my favorite color. Her hair was damp, water dripping onto her shoulders, slowly sliding down her

a moment, everything else faded, leaving only the image of her standing there, looking so infuriatingly

she clutched the towel tighter. "What the hell is

into the curve of her towel. Heat surged through me, unwelcome and maddening. I clenched my

you give these to June?" I growled, tossing the bag

liked them. I have no use for them, so I gave them to her."

to the edge. Kasmine grabbed a robe from her closet, slipping it over her shoulders in that nonchalant way of

you had no use for them?" My voice was barely

I supposed to do with them, Kester? I'm not seeing anyone. I

took a step closer, "You don't get to give out

Prance around in lingerie for no one? You've made damn sure that

Kasmine..." I warned, feeling my anger rise a

watch it, Kester!" she snapped, stepping closer now, the fire in her eyes matching the storm in my chest. "Do you know how suffocating it's been? I can't date or even talk to a guy without worrying you'll come storming in to scare