Chapter 233

Chapter 233

God, I hated that look on her face-that smug, glittering satisfaction.

"Yeah. I can't ignore your plea for attention. So, here I am. Talk to me. I said, standing at akimbo.

Karina gave a mock gasp, one hand on her chest like she was genuinely touched.

"How sweet, she cooed. "Look at us bonding."

She sauntered over to the counter, hips swaying like she was on a runway, and reached for the glass jug of water.

"So, what shall we chat about?" she mused as she poured herself a glass-slowly, like even her movements were a form of psychological torture. "The weather? Your stepbrother's upcoming engagement?" She paused and studied me as if waiting for a reaction, "Or me becoming Alpha?”

Wait. Did she just look for a reaction from me? Or it was just my thoughts? This could all be in my head. Right?

"What fun were you referring to about last night?" I asked again.

She raised a brow as if I'd just asked her what the meaning of life was. Then she sighed and set the glass down with an exaggerated clink against the countertop.

Why are you so obsessed with this particular topic?" she said, cocking her head like a condescending therapist. "Come on, little sis."

The nickname dripped like acid.

Love? How you've grown into such a curious little woman." She raised her brows dramatically, "I mean... Why repeat one conversation when there are so

I was done. "You can go to hell," I hissed, pushing off the counter and heading for

poison. Let her talk in circles and play her little mind games with someone else.

already walking toward the door when she

wish for, little sis. Or your actions will come haunting you sooner

mid-step. The pulse in my throat slammed so loud I was convinced she could hear it. Hell, the neighbors could probably hear

She knew.

God.

She fucking knew.

guess. She knew exactly what she was

dried out. My mouth opened—but no

died in the back of my tongue, refusing to cooperate with

I couldn't even bring myself

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confirming it. It meant giving her the satisfacuthbt she'd gotten

there-mid-step, hands clenched so tightly I could feel

a smirk that add one want

you're trying to crack a creepy joke, Karina," I said, forcing my ice doobashim as one reading a grocery list, "you're gonna have to do a

said I was trying to crack a

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