Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 224

KESTER.

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I've been on my phone all fucking day.

Texting. Calling.

Putting out fires and lighting new ones.

Ensuring everything was under control and went as planped while preparing for this damned dinner.

Everything had to work out fine. And soon enough. Because the sooner it happened, the quicker I'd get back with Kasmine and fix what was shattering between us.

I was losing myself. Slowly unraveling, I swear it.

With the steps I have taken and with June's promise to me the other day, I was certain the engagement ring wouldn't sit too long on June's finger before I call it off.

I also had other plans to make sure King Mellors would not be able to undo the help he was about to render now when I call off the engagement. All of that is in the pipeline.

It was already time for the dinner.

My least favorite hour tonight.

I checked the time again on my phone, locking the screen before the image of Kasmine's naked body, which I was looking at moments ago, forced me to go into her room this minute and bury my cock inside her until I felt sore and worn out.

She looked like a goddess of temptation in that photo that I had taken on the first night I took her virginity. Fuck. With those memories, I could die a happy man.

Who could have ever thought that I would be the one to take my little sister's virginity after fantasizing about it for so long?

straining in my pants, desperate for a release. I was so hard that I could shatter glass with the

upstairs, push open her

Touch her.

we fucked, it'd fix whatever the hell cracked between us the last

hear her say, I hate you," but I'd know it meant "don't

But I couldn't.

trust myself to

didn't have the words to explain why I had to do

had to be the

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King Mellors to push through first before I

place.

She wouldn't understand.

But she would soon.

turned

black shirt I wore was crisp, the top button undone just enough to make the look feel effortless. I'd rolled

me of the one person whose thoughts I was

night.

ran my fingers through my

control.' I kept chanting like a mantra over and over again. But a knock shattered

I froze.

it was Kasmine... Probably coming to curse me out. To slap me. To beg me. To pull me in by the collar and kiss me until

My pulse jumped.

creaked open, and my

wear. God, I never

me in

tightening, trying to keep the storm

give it a rest? I was beyond disappointed in myself that my disinterest in this woman wasn't obvious enough to make her