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.

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

Because she appeared.

Kasmine.

Descending the stairs.

And fuck me-l froze.

my pulse. Even June's grip on

a loose satin dress in deep wine, the kind that wrapped around her beautiful thighs and clung

pinned low, with soft tendrils framing her face like nature had shaped them with intention. Her skin, pale under the warm

Fuck.

gaze locked on

June's hand curled around my

blank, and it shredded

her chingh and waving aside what she had

didn't pause on the

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didn't even speak to

walked past us straight toward the table like

I couldn't fucking

with her eyes, probably ready to toss out a smile or a

June's grasp,

gasped, but I didn't

back was how to

hem of her dress like she needed a moment to compose herself. Or maybe to

She had barely settled in her seat

meet her eye. My fingers closed

firm tone, gulping down

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