Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 192

KASMINE.

It all happened so fast.

One moment, I was standing outside the hospital, pacing around impatiently and looking at my watch. The next, a man was standing in front of me-so suddenly, so quietly, I hadn't even noticed his approach.

A chill slithered down my spine.

I took a step back, instinct prickling at the base of my skull. He was tall and lean but built, his dark sleeves blending too well with the dimming afternoon light. And his eyes- hazel, cold, unreadable-fixed on me with a gaze that made my stomach clench.

Beneath the golden light of the sun, I caught the way his jaw tensed-strong, sculpted,

like it had been carved from stone.

Something about him felt wrong. Not in an obvious, aggressive way. But in the quiet,

insidious kind that made my pulse quicken for all the wrong reasons.

He had a dark aura that was both compelling and disturbing.

Everything seemed a bit within my control until he spoke and called my name. Time

seemed to stand still.

"Hello, Kasmine," He said, plastering a forced smile on his thin lips. A smile that barely reached his Hazel eyes.

How the hell did this fellow know my name?

A slow, unsettling smile curled his lips as if he enjoyed the momentary shock flashing

across my face.

to how to feel. I moved to

treat a friend,

up by

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you, and how do you know me?' I asked, doing all I could to hide the tremor in

head slightly as if amused by my question. "Kexandre," he said casually. "But most people call me Alpha

making my heart pound so

Alpha Kex?

had been pulling strings behind the

heard about him. He was probably in his late

What the hell?

he

he looked at me, like he

across to my

had even told me why he was hell-bent on ruining my brother's business. And I didn't think this was the right place and time to even

"Excuse me, Alpha Kex. I have somewhere to be," I said, my voice as

leave, to put as much space between us as possible, but before I

step, a firm grip clamped around

tore from my lips as he yanked me toward the parking

to exert effort, yet there

I could see the way his

his forearm tight with restrained

free hand flew

he