Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 218

Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 218

KASMINE.

Steam curled in the air as I stepped out of the shower, my damp skin prickling against the evening chill. I reached for a towel, rubbing it over my hair with slow, careful motions, but

even that felt like too much effort.

The dizziness I felt some days ago only got worse. But I could swear it was from the fact

that I had only eaten once in two days.

Usually, I could go two-sometimes three-days without food if I had to. But this time, it was different. My body wasn't just tired; it felt drained like life itself was slowly bleeding

out of me.

I swallowed hard, willing it away. Maybe it was just the exhaustion. Maybe I needed water.

Maybe I just needed to lie down.

Maybe...

I blinked hard, steadying myself against the sink. My reflection in the mirror looked paler than usual, dark smudges under my eyes boldly highlighting the exhaustion

I refused to

acknowledge.

help, pressing my

bathroom.

wasn't weak. I just needed to pull

with an uneasy nausea

bed, but the second I

hell was wrong

feelings came the hurt. I had cried, but it felt like I hadn't cried enough. I hated myself for so many reasons... First, for letting myself let Kester fester his

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to my door more times than I could count. I had

And I had ignored every single

pretended this wasn't happening, it

stop.

It was stupid.

I couldn't love Kester.

I can't.

I shouldn't.

And I won't.

past my lips. I clenched my jaw, forcing back

a long time, I realized something I hadn't wanted

had fallen

there was nothing I could do but watch as he slipped

wrong. I

did

the bed, pressing my fingers against my temples as if I could knead the ache away. It was useless. Just like trying