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.

clouded

the room. "She said I could have them since I liked them. I thought it was sweet of her

the force of it. I barely registered June's voice trailing off behind me as I stormed

red. How

knocking. Hell, I didn't even

against the wall. The sight that greeted me

a towel around herself-red, my favorite color. Her hair was damp, water dripping onto her shoulders, slowly sliding down

faded, leaving only the image of her standing there, looking so infuriatingly perfect it made

clutched the towel tighter. "What the hell is wrong with you? You can't

Couldn't. My gaze dropped to the droplets gliding down her collarbone, disappearing into the curve of her towel. Heat surged through me, unwelcome

growled, tossing the bag onto

I gave them

me to the edge. Kasmine grabbed a robe from her

because you thought you had no use for them?" My

I supposed to do

closer, "You don't get to give out a gift, Kasmine. I've always told

to do? Prance around in lingerie for no one? You've made damn sure that any man who gets within ten

my anger rise a little

know how suffocating it's been? I can't date or even talk to a guy without worrying you'll come storming in to