Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 205

Chapter 205

His grip on my neck loosened as if my words had hit a spot. Something in his gaze softened, "I was never in support of it, Kasmine. That doesn't explain why you went on a date without informing me," the fire in his eyes hadn't dimmed. He was still seething.

I exhaled, shoving harder, and this time, he let me. He stepped back, his hands dropping to his sides, but the space between us still felt too small.

"What do you want from me, Kester?" My voice cracked. My throat was tight with frustration, with exhaustion, with every damn emotion he had put me through. "You went to see June's family. You're preparing for your wedding. And you still think it's okay to keep me tied to your fingertips like some twisted game while you live your life however you please?"

I didn't even realize I was sobbing at this point. My face was wet with tears. Until now, I hadn't realized how his visit to June's pack affected me.

"You can't be that selfish," I whispered, the words breaking apart as they left me. "This was supposed to be a thrill, wasn't it? But you... you want to be selfish about it. And it's not fair, Kester."

He was quiet for a while, observing me before speaking, "That's it? You like that bastard? Wasn't he arrogant enough for you tonight? Or was he just good at pretending?"

"It doesn't matter now, does it? I am betrothed to him. My opinion about him doesn't

count. Does it?" I shut back.

He heaved a sigh, "Look, Kasmine... About June..."

"I don't want to hear it. Live your life while I live mine. Stop being selfish, Kes. Otherwise, this..." I gestured between us, "Whatever you think we have will be over quicker than you tie the knot with your childhood sweetheart!"

It was instant. The way he closed the small distance between us and captured my trembling lips in his was too quick to comprehend.

I tried to push away, but he deepened the kiss, both his hands cupping my face to hold me in place.

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