Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 135

Chapter 137

"Miss Kasmine?" She called.

I blinked. "Y-yes?"

"This is Melissa from Leropita Hospital. The receptionist. Recall?" She asked.

1 sat up slowly, still clutching the blanket, torn between relief, worry, and disinterest. I rubbed at my face with the heel of my palm, smearing cold tears across my cheek. My eyes were still sore from crying, and my lungs were too tight like they didn't trust the air around me anymore.

I had begged her the other day I met her at the mall to please let me in on anything she thought I should know about Kester.

I'd even bought her a dress, a stunning blush pink one with soft satin folds and a cinched waist. It was too expensive for a stranger, too generous for someone I barely knew. But I hadn't cared. Desperation has a way of making you reckless with money, with trust, with yourself,

to sound as breathless as I felt.

tell me that whatever she might have to say might just add to my

curiosity was

words fully clothed in doubt. "remembered what you

anything about Alpha Kester's past therapy, I should

this was

I breathed.

a second. Then

the mall.

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