Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 344

KESTER.

I drove as fast as my car could carry me. The tires screamed against the asphalt as if they shared in my

urgency. My fingers clenched the steering wheel tight enough to leave dents and my pulse thudded louder

than the engine.

I had expected some good news, but nothing had prepared me for such a speedy arrival of the news.

Fuck.

At least, after everything that had gone to hell these past few days, for once, finally, something had gone

right.

I barely brought the car to a full stop before I threw open the door and bolted out. The engine was still

humming when I slammed it shut and took off toward the entrance.

Was that a fucking smile on my face?

Hell, yes! That was a smile! A real fucking one!

"Good morning, Alpha," a lady greeted, blinking at me like I'd grown wings.

"Good morning, dear. How are you doing?" I replied, my voice unusually light, almost foreign to my own

ears.

The lady stood confused. She hadn't given me a response to my question. But I didn't even take it to

heart.

I understood why she was quiet. She was stunned. No one had ever seen me smiling, let alone, smiling

and almost skipping like a giddy teenager, who just got his favorite video game as a birthday present.

I had practiced my whole life,

top of my lungs the moment my eyes locked with the

never see

Moron..." Norlan croaked, barely able to crack a smile from where he was

could stop them. I crossed the room

his bedside, and

around him in a grip that made the

I'd lost

me

here."

-death strength

heard another voice in the

was in the room, standing quietly in the corner, and watching us with tears

like she was

a hello at her, too emotional to say

nodded back, giving me a

1/3

ago, the doctor had

rare, risky solution

Norlan's condition, something

with a

what

My blood.

needed my blood, as

to work. I

I would've given every

of it if it meant dragging

back from the edge.

doctor told me we might have to wait for about a week to see if it actually worked. But, two days

a call that my friend was already

turned back to Norlan, just to make sure he was still there, breathing,

eyes were

tears didn't stop. For once, the world didn't

feet.

missed your ugly face," I muttered, in

smirked, barely able to lift one corner