Chapter 208

Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 208

KASMINE.

"She doesn't need to be disturbed. Bring her breakfast here. Clean the room later." I thought I heard those in my subconscious.

My body ached, every inch of me sore and sluggish as if I had been wrung dry and left to mend on its own. A sharp ache pulsed through my temples, cutting off the remnants of

sleep.

My body felt so foreign.

The door clicked shut, but the sleep still kept me under until I heard another set of words from the same voice.

"Lock him up in the basement."

With those words, my lashes immédiately fluttered, forcing my vision into focus.

Kester.

He was strolling back into the room, bare-chested, wearing only his trousers, the dim morning light casting shadows across the ridges of his toned frame. He looked every bit the man who had unraveled me last night.

He had his phone in his hands.

"Who are you locking up in what basement?" I whispered, as that was all my voice allowed me to do.

My heart picked up speed at once.

I tried to sit up, only for a sharp, searing pain to lance through my thighs, my core, and my bones. A startled whimper escaped my lips as I collapsed back onto the pillows.

"Didn't I say you wouldn't be using your legs for two days, baby?" His voice was deep, edged with satisfaction.

"Who..." I tried to ask again, but he only smiled.

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with, trust me."

any more

"But..."

said it's nothing you should worry about." He said through gritted teeth, forcing a

throat parched. "Kester..." My voice came out hoarse,

more than a rasp.

me on the bed, fingers threading gently through my hair. "You're finally awake," he murmured as if we hadn't just almost gotten into an argument and paused before

I just—” He exhaled, jaw tensing. "I shouldn't

small effort made my body protest. "I asked for it,” I admitted, my lips curling faintly. "Didn't know I wouldn't be able to

expression didn't quite

studied me, his thumb still tracing soothing patterns

today," he said.

too drained to

silent for a while before he spoke up

find

fooled. There was

storm he was holding back with sheer

if it were someone else who had made him

lived to see the

spine at the topic

to talk about this eventually, but why

we were still in the Maldives,"

hair, his expression darkening before he muttered a

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"Fuck."

control himself. Then, he turned his gaze back to me, pinning

his fingers still threading through my

tell me about it.

physically controls his anger needs

anger was

was the

been really busy lately, Kes. Your mood that day-when

to

there was not even a crack in his expression. He just stared blankly

me.

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