Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 273

Chapter 273

KASMINE.

Kester wouldn't even understand all of this:

I was the only one who truly saw the edges of this madness. The only one who knew how deep this pit went.

So I had to be the one to save us.

Even if it shattered me in the process.

After the call with Mum, I sat in silence for a full minute, or maybe two, revisiting and replaying the entire conversation in my head. That woman would hang herself if she ever found out about me and my brother.

I dragged my feet off the bed in a slow, robotic movement. It felt like a puppet dragging its own strings.

I ignored the sharp, hot pains I felt between my thighs. I bit down a cry, my fingers curling into the bedsheets, I felt so bruised and

sore.

must have fucked me while I was

my stomach twisting

to wear, and disappear again before he

door, clutching the oversized hoodie I'd just yanked from the bottom drawer - the bastard had actually left

cold floor, but I screeched to a stop when the door creaked open.

was he doing

I thought he had gone to the office or

he'd just finished a workout or come back from running the entire damn city on foot. A tray of food was balanced easily in his hands, and that goddamn wide, warm smile

was normal.

all silk and gravel, rich with

locked on his before flicking to the tray. Eggs, toast,

The fucking audacity.

trembled from the sheer rage crawling up my throat. I could feel it pulsing behind my eyes. I wanted

"Why the

toward the table like

the tray down without looking at

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stared at him,