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?

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

once-to go upstairs, push open her door, and

Touch her.

we fucked, it'd fix whatever the hell cracked

you," but I'd know it meant

But I couldn't.

didn't trust myself to

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

June had to be

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before I

place.

She wouldn't understand.

But she would soon.

turned to

to make the look

the one person whose thoughts I was trying so hard to

night.

ran my fingers

chanting like a mantra over and over again. But

I froze.

thought 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

My pulse jumped.

the door creaked open, and

I never knew

disappointment hit me

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 question certain decisions she'd been making lately... Decisions like visiting unannounced