Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 289

Chapter 289

1 straightened, wiped the tears If my cheeks with the back of my hand, and let out a long sigh.

"You know what?" My voice was calm. "Go ahead. Spread the fucking videos. Share them with the world. Leak them to his precious board members. Post them on the damn moon if you want."

June blinked, her smile faltering.

"Let's see how long it takes before Kester finds you, june," I continued, my eyes locked on hers. "Let's see how fast he rips you limb from limb. And when he's done, there won't even be ash left to identify your body."

I stepped toward her slowly, "You really think I'm scared of a desperate, washed- out woman who spent her best years throwing herself at a man who never gave a single fuck about her?"

She opened her mouth, but I didn't give her the chance.

"No matter how much makeup you wear, no matter how many times you get your hair done or show up uninvited with your tits pushed up to your collarbones- you're still just that desperate, pitiful woman everyone gossips about. You think people respect you? They don't. They pity you. They laugh behind your back. You're a fucking joke, June."

Her lips trembled. Her hands clenched at her sides.

"Let me spell it out for you. He never loved you. He only used you. You're invisible. Just a buzzing fly he can't be bothered to swat. And you were too dumb to read it. And when the Moon Goddess dropped me in his lap, you became obsolete."

She flinched at my words.

I scoffed, lips curling. "You really thought helping him win your daddy's support would buy you a permanent seat at his table? Make him indebted to you?" I shook my head, "No matter what cards you think you have to play, Kester is always, always ten times

up," she snapped,

"Truth hurts, doesn't it?"

"Shut up!"

"Yeah.

Her eyes flashed. "You're-"

You cried over him like a sad, broken little girl, even though

June."

she'd been slapped again. But this

as the whore?" I took a slow step forward, the fire in my chest finally finding its

flicker in her eye-like she didn't expect me to fight back. But I wasn't just broken.

Mellors," I said, "I got the man without even trying or begging. I didn't have to lick his boots the way you did. You threw yourself at him for years and still

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a loyal, pathetic pet."

Gonna run to Daddy and cry? Maybe he'll write you a check for

shook my head slowly, my