Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 242

Chapter 242

KASMINE.

"Miss? Miss? Are you okay? A soft, feminine voice filtered into my haze. My eyelids fought me as I forced them open, squinting against the harsh strip lights above. My face was sticky with dried tears, and my throat felt like sandpaper.

“Uh... Yeah..." I croaked, barely recognizing my own voice, my confusion colliding with panic. Where... Where was I?

Oh, shit! I was still in the convenience. I sat on the floor and cried until I dozed off.

"Are you sure you are okay, ma'am?" The lady spoke again, and took in her appearance. She was a janitor.

She stood a few feet away, mop in hand, her brow pulled together with concern. Her blue uniform looked like it had seen too many shifts and not enough sleep, but her voice was kind and soft.

I didn't respond. I pushed myself off the floor, wobbling on unsteady legs, ignoring the way she instinctively reached out like she thought I might faint again. I glanced at my phone.

Fifty-two minutes. I had been out cold for almost an hour.

Fuck.

My legs jolted into action. I didn't even acknowledge the janitor as I stumbled past her. My heels clacked awkwardly on the floor as I all but ran out of the

hammering like it was trying

Go home. Go anywhere

immediately met with the roar of

venue

I saw Kester

He was kissing her.

was on her

her lips molded to his, and the crowd

pulled back, giggling like the perfect fiancée, and held up

shiny diamond sparkled on her finger, catching the light and throwing

I felt the bile rise up, acidic and

you sick fucks!

wanted to grab June by her pretty little shoulders and shake her. Ask her if she knew what kind of monster she

I just stoot gere. Shaking so hard I felt like

host said something cheesy about love being in the air, and people laughed, wine glasses clinking as the music came back on. Kester and June descended from the stage, hand in hand, ready to greet the

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had started falling again with rough swipes before turning and heading out of

than five minutes when I saw

of speed I didn't have just yet,

presence and tried to walk past him, but he