Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 21

Of course, it was about him. But I wasn't so stupid to tell anyone if I didn't want them dead.

"No. Not at all. It's personal," I lied again, trying to fake a smile as I tucked some strands of my curly hair behind

my ear.

Jake's gaze lingered on my lips a lot longer than I'd have liked. It made me uncomfortable. I didn't want to give Kester any impression if he ever looked into our office.

Thankfully, Jake stopped looking, but his question stole the air from my lungs, "What happened to your mouth?"

Fuck. I had totally forgotten about that. What should I reply That I got bruised when my big brother kissed me like a mad, hungry man earlier today? Fuck, no.

I had sustained a small bruise when Kester kissed me like his life depended on it. And it was taking so much time to heal... Obviously, because I hadn't gotten my wolf yet.

"L... Uh... I bit my lip while eating breakfast. It's nothing, Jake." I faked another smile, and my stomach tightened with guilt. I felt like I was betraying the man who I was meant to love. And his care and kindness weren't making it any easier for

me.

"Meet me in the restroom. I want to tell you something," Jake said, standing up before I could protest.

I couldn't. I mean... What if Kester sees us? I hesitated as Jake disappeared into the hallway, heading toward the bathroom. A sinking feeling weighed in my chest. What if Kester noticed? He always noticed. My palms felt clammy as I glanced toward his office again.

I swallowed hard and stepped into the hallway, my heels clicking softly against the tiled floor.

The restroom door was slightly ajar, and Jake was inside, leaning casually against the sink. His face lit up when he saw me, and before I could say anything, he reached out and closed the door behind me.

"Jake,"

as I glanced

interrupted in a soft whisper, "No

fidgeting with the hem of my blouse. "You

his hands gently gripping my shoulders. The warmth of his touch steadied me,

made my heart ache. "You've been distant for days, and I...

His

locked with mine, and for a brief moment, the world outside that tiny bathroom seemed to blur, and

I murmured, shaking

spending time with you," he said softly, his hands sliding down to hold mine. "And I want to change that. I planned something

whispered, "You

his grip tightening slightly as if he were

in the world made my chest ache.

Chapter 21

then his hands moved to my waist, pulling me closer, and my heart skipped a beat. "Jake..." I whispered again, but before I could say another word, he leaned in, his lips brushing against mine. The kiss was slow, tender, and unhurried as if he had

His touch was loving, his lips warm and gentle, moving with an earnestness that spoke of care and

But it didn't.

Something was missing.

me into memories I desperately wanted to forget - The moment Kester kissed me.

Demanding. Possessive. Commanding Intentional.

had swept over me like a violent tide, leaving no room for breath

It was fire and chaos, the kind that seared

soft and sincere, felt like a

the man I loved. But no matter how hard I

Jake's kiss, but my

already been ruined- marked by