Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 206

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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one you should concern yourself with, trust me." He

any more

"But..."

I said it's nothing you should worry about." He said through gritted

throat parched. "Kester..." My voice

more than a rasp.

gently through my hair. "You're finally awake," he murmured as if we hadn't just almost gotten

just—” He

effort made my body protest. "I asked for it,” I admitted, my

scoff was almost amused, but the expression

still tracing soothing patterns

today,"

too drained to

silent for a while before he spoke

did you find

There was a tightly

with sheer force of will. And something told

were someone else who had made him this

to

up my spine at the topic he

talk about this eventually,

in

a hand through his hair, his

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"Fuck."

eyes closed briefly as if trying to control himself. Then, he turned his

was eerily calm, his fingers still threading through my hair, but the edge beneath his words made my breath hitch. "You didn't

tell me about

way he physically controls his anger needs to be

was

was the most dangerous

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

couldn't bring myself to anger

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

me.

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