Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 288

June tilted her head, clearly savoring the way the blood drained from my face.

"Yeah," she said slowly, as if feeding the horror to me one syllable at time. 'He's been watching you, Kasmine. For months. Even years. Every time you undressed, every time you cried, every time you touched yourself thinking you were alone..." She made a little tsk with her tongue, smiling wider. "You weren't."

There was silence.

"No," I whispered, shaking my head, my eyes stinging. "No. He wouldn't-he couldn't-"

"Oh, but he did. June's voice was triumphant. "And do you know how I found out?"

She took a step closer as if she were offering me a bedtime story.

"One of those days when I was here. He'd left for the office. I was bored. And stupid him, he left his laptop open. I thought-why not? Let's poke around. Try a password or two."

Her lips curled, wickedly amused. "Wanna guess what the password was?"

I didn't answer.

She chuckled. “Kasmine. Your name. Isn't that just precious? Not mine. Yours. Even though he's supposed to be my fiancé." She sighed with mock sadness, then leaned in. "Once I got in, I found everything. Hours of video footage from your bedroom. He'd clipped some of the best moments. Labeled them. Some of them were just you walking around naked. Sleeping in a tank top. Other

times..."

sickly-sweet shrug. "You were moaning his name, Kasmine. So loud. So desperate. Like a porn

over, bile rising up

violated.

me wanted to fight back. I looked for something... A loop in her story. And there!

holding. "How could he have watched me for years?" I asked, hoping that was a loop in

she tilted her head and gave me a pitying, theatrical sigh. Her hand moved to her hip, standing akimbo like a teacher waiting for her dumbest student to finally

like an insult. "Don't tell me you never noticed the hole carved into the wall of your

My stomach lurched,

spoon-feeding me with poison. "The one beside your closet? Just opposite your bed?" She asked one at a time, almost like she was giving me

myself on the corner of the bedframe. My legs were fucking jelly. My

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my heart? I couldn't even hear it anymore-it was just this iolent, silent thudding in my

voice shook, "That's not true. He'll never... He..." I

gasped dramatically and clutched her chest, mocking me like I was a toddler who'd just discovered the world was

adorable when you lie to yourself." She chuckled. "How then do you think I saw both of you fucking on

way you kissed him. The way you moaned his name like a bitch in heat.

it."