Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 257

Chapter 257

"Good luck with that, dear siste, 1 murmured, pushing off the wall and reaching for the door handle when she stopped me.

"I think it's best you just give it up already, Kes. You wouldn't want things to get messy," She said, and I knew where this was headed. But I played dumb.

"Messy?" I sighed like she was boring me. "What are you talking about now?"

"Don't tell me you didn't get my anonymous email...?" she purred like she was in control of something.

"You just called it anonymous. What makes you think I'd waste a second on anything that doesn't have a face or a name behind it?" My brows lifted slightly as if genuinely curious how she could be this stupid.

"Of course, it had more than a face. It had yours and Kasmine's faces She laughed, but I didn't say a word. I just watched her.

"Well," she said, stepping even closer, "there's more where that came from. I already told the council I have damning evidence against you to share in twenty- four hours." She met my gaze without blinking. "That's how long you have to step down, Kester., Otherwise, everyone finds out about your little secret with your little sister."

If I hadn't had every piece of this under control and hadn't already seen ten steps ahead of her, that might've shaken me.

It was one thing to be mated to my stepsister. That alone could stir a scandal among the more self-righteous wolves. Let them talk. They could also take a pilgrimage to the Moon Goddess herself and demand answers for why she bound

us.

But what would really get tongues wagging... was the fact that I'd been fucking my stepsister long before fate sealed it.

That? That was the real bomb. The one Karina thought she was holding. But I guess I didn't have a damn to give at this point.

but I

I murmured, "always so clueless." I shook my head slowly

The contracts looked perfect.

bank account looked even

made all the stress, aft the lies, all the

And now?

salivating, and expecting a product

Poor, stupid bastard.

he could bleed me dry, smear my name through the dirt, sabotage my

have knw

should have died

Knock. Knock. Knock. Knock.

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Chapter 257

knock was insistent, like someone pounding out a code for

My head snapped up.

fuck? I stoodap abruptly, wondering

crossed the room, unhooked the latch, and

It was Jorja.

a tight line. But she wasn't

even worse.

But was she... Angry?