Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 203

Chapter 203

"You do know it's wrong to keep a lady out this late. Don't you?" I asked with zero effort. at hiding my irritation.

Jaden checked his watch. "It's barely past nine, Kasmine. Besides, I have every right to keep you here for as long as I want. Your parents already gave you to me years ago, which means you are mine to do with as I please. Haven't you gotten the memo yet, princess?"

That was it. I was done.

I opened my mouth, ready to rip him apart with every insult I had been swallowing

all night, but I stopped when I perceived an unmistakable scent wafting into my nostrils

from the door.

Even though I hadn't gotten my wolf yet, I could still tell the scent from anywhere.

What was he doing here?

My head snapped toward the restaurant entrance, and there he was.

Kester.

He stood just inside the doorway, scanning the room, his coal-black eyes locked onto me like a wolf that had finally caught the scent of its prey.

sharp lines cutting clean down to his polished shoes. His shirt, dark and fitted, sat

rolled up to his elbows, revealing the ink curling. along his

the full image of his tattoo flashed across my mind. I almost

slightly tousled as if he'd run his fingers through it in frustration

roared in

He was angry.

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Chapter 203

I even saw the tight set of his jaw, the barely leashed tension in his stride as he

edge

though I no longer heard a word of it. My world had narrowed to the man closing the distance between us with

tugged me up from my seat in one. smooth motion. His other hand grabbed my purse from the table with

was low and rough, vibrating with suppressed fury. "Let's

clattered against his

shot to his feet, shoving his chair back with

me?" Jaden's voice carried an acute edge of disbelief as he held my other wrist in an attempt to stop Kester from pulling me away. He straightened his suit jacket with the other hand, his lips curling into a smirk that didn't quite reach his

him and pulled me out of Jaden's grip. He turned, already leading me toward

them and forcing Kester to pause. "I don't recall inviting you to our date," he sneered, looking up slightly to meet Kester's gaze. Jaden wasn't short,

my wrist only tightened, almost hurting. He slowly turned

in the

keep her here?"

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