Chapter 227

Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother,

Chapter 227

It was almost as though the packhouse was cursed. It wasn't letting our love

breathe. It keeps strangling what little love we had managed to build.

We were better off in my home. Our home.

I couldn't wait to return home with her after her transition ceremony, which was to take place on the day of her birthday.

"I'll go check on her,” I said, pushing my chair back abruptly,

Jorja blinked, surprised. "But-

I was already rising.

Fuck the meal.

She was all I could taste.

June moved before I could take another step, her perfume arriving a second before she did-jasmine, subtle but intrusive. The scent I had grown tired of already.

"Kester," she called sweetly, her hand sliding around my arm. Clingy. Possessive. Warm. "I'll come with you,"

I stiffened.

tell her to sit her desperate little ass back down, but I didn't

Because she appeared.

Kasmine.

Descending the stairs.

And fuck me-l froze.

Even June's grip on me faded

the kind that wrapped around her

had shaped them with intention. Her skin, pale under the warm chandelier light,

Fuck.

locked

it fell to June's

look that folle was heartbreakingly blank, and it shredded me more than any scream

pulled her shoulders back, holding her chingh

didn't pause on the

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even speak to

past us straight toward the table

couldn't

her eyes, probably ready to toss out a smile or

June's grasp, making her

she gasped, but I didn't even

already carrying me toward Kasmine, whose back was how to me, as she reached for the chair

the hem of her dress like she needed a moment to

in two strides. She had barely settled in her seat when

her, bending slightly to meet her eye. My fingers closed

firm tone, gulping down my

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