Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 112

Chapter 112

KASMINE

"She doesn't need to be disturbed. Bring her breakfast here. Clean the room later." I thought I heard those in my subconscious

My body ached, every inch of me sore and sluggish as if I had been wrung dry and left to mend on its own. A sharp ache pulsed through my temples, cutting off the remnants of sleep.

My body felt so foreign

The door clicked shut, but the sleep still kept me under until I heard another set of words from the same voice.

"Lock him up in the basement."

With those words, my lashes immediately fluttered, forcing my vision into focus.

Kester

He was strolling back into the room, bare-chested, wearing only his trousers, the dim morning light casting shadows across the ridges of his toned frame. He looked every bit the man who had unraveled me last night.

He had his phone in his hands.

"Who are you locking up in what basement?" I whispered, as that was all my voice allowed me to do.

My heart picked up speed at once.

I tried to sit up, only for a sharp, searing pain to lance through my thighs, my core, and my bones. A startled whimper escaped my lips as I collapsed back onto the pillows.

"Didn't I say you wouldn't be using your legs for two days, baby?" His voice was deep, edged with satisfaction.

"Who" I tried to ask again, but he only smiled.

should concern yourself with, trust me." He dismissed my worry, leaving no

"But +

I said it's nothing you should worry about."

My

awake," he murmured as if we hadn't just almost gotten into an argument

a weak chuckle, though even that small effort made my body protest. "I asked for it,”

reach his face. Instead, he just studied me, his

them not to disturb you today," he said. "Breakfast will be here

too drained

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silent for a while before he spoke

did you find out about

was even, but I wasn't fooled. There was a tightly coiled restraint beneath it, a quiet storm he was holding back with sheer force of will. And something told me Kester wouldn't have been this calm if it were someone else who had

he decided to choose for the moming. I knew we'd have to

were still in

Kester ran quiet, "Fuck."

his hair, his expression darkening before

control himself. Then, he turned his gaze back

fingers still threading through my hair, but the edge beneath his words made my breath hitch.

he physically controls his

was quiet.

the most dangerous

sour. I couldn't bring myself to anger you more..." I explained, searching his face, but there was not

was no other opportunity for you to mention it? Not once?" His bloodshot eyes burned into mine, but his eerle calm-that was

steady myself. "You refused to see me for two whole days. I tried calling before the date, but you

he this angry? Hadn't Mum

my hair was