Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 197

Chapter 197

KASMINE.

I sat in front of the mirror, staring at my gorgeous reflection.

I looked stunning tonight. Except it was for the wrong man.

My little black dress hugged my curves in the right proportion. The fabric stretched over the swell of my hips, traced the dip of my waist, and framed my breasts with a deep V-cut that ran deeper than the turmoil I felt inside me, exposing my cleavages, which were full

and firm.

Mum had made sure every detail was perfect, down to how my hair had been styled.

She made sure to tell the maids the exact hairstyle I should wear that would compliment my light makeup and dress style.

They had gathered my curls into a loose updo, full and elegant as if the strands had been caught mid-motion and pinned in place by the wind itself.

Soft tendrils slipped free, lazily framing my face, their curls brushing against my skin in delicate spirals. At the nape of my neck, wisps of hair teased my bare shoulders, adding

softness to the otherwise sultry look.

It looked effortless like it had just fallen into place on its own-except it had taken them almost an hour to get it just right..

No wonder Mum wanted me home in time. She needed time to mold me into the flawless

The woman I was

dressed and polished for him like some rare jewel to be displayed. Like a prize waiting

Kester, my fingers had a mind of their own.

minutes ago, the call never

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Unreachable.

screen, my heart tightening in frustration. A part of me craved an explanation. I needed to hear from him

of possessiveness,

he wanted to keep me to himself forever when he knew I

my throat, but I swallowed

would go better with that dress, honey," Mum startled me. I

too lost in my own storm

necklace over my collarbone with a smile on her face.

under the soft vanity

beautiful. Elegant. Exactly the kind

wife should wear.

it didn't interest

will go perfectly with your dress," she added.

necklace on

swallowed. "I don't want to wear the

flicked to my reflection in the

So