Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 395

KESTER.

I looked at my watch for the thousandth time before returning my gaze to her sleeping face. The doctor said she’d be out for nine hours… And yet here I was, nine hours and twenty–two minutes later, and she still hadn’t opened her eyes.

I made sure not to waste a single second in all my dealings today, just so I could be on time.

But this? This shit was driving me out of my fucking mind.

“What the fuck is going on?” I turned and whispered to Norlan, who stood beside me with his arms crossed. ‘Get the doctor.”

He didn’t reply. Instead, he just nodded once toward the bed with this smug–ass grin.

“The fuck is funny? My brows pulled tight. I was two seconds from ripping into him when I heard a soft, ethereal voice whisper my name.

“Kester…

What. The. Fuck.

Did I just hear right?

My knees almost buckled.

the voice, and instantly, my eyes became

Fuck.

men don’t

came up with that bullshit had clearly never been in love–real love. The kind that carves into your chest and makes you feel everything too

Because I cried.

I fucking cried.

here I was again, breaking

the bedside where I was sitting and pulled closer.

that I almost missed when I reached for

touched her… Her face. Her hair. Her arms. Her goddaifin

trembled, and I saw her eyes dart around. The beeping machines.

very close to her and gently led her into

to look at me, “Hey, baby. Look at

“They… they…” Her voice broke. I thought I was going to die, Kes. I thought- She sobbed,

arms, rubbing soothing circles on her back as I planted kisses on her shoulder, her hair, her ear…

Chapter 395

God…” She sobbed even harder,