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?

a release. I was so hard

once-to go upstairs, push open

Touch her.

fucked, it'd fix whatever the hell cracked

you," but I'd know

But I couldn't.

myself to face

the words to explain why I

June had to be the public face-for

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this deal with King Mellors to push through first before I could finally call it off and return everything to its

place.

She wouldn't understand.

But she would soon.

exhaled and turned to the

button undone just enough to make the look feel effortless. I'd rolled up

me of the one

night.

my fingers

a mantra over and over again.

I froze.

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

My pulse jumped.

the door creaked open, and my face turned

dress I asked her to wear. God, I

disappointment hit me in the

to keep the storm inside

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