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.

jerked in the direction of the voice, and instantly,

Fuck.

men don’t

love. The kind that carves into your chest and makes you feel everything too loud,

Because I cried.

I fucking cried.

I was again, breaking

was sitting and pulled closer. “Kasmine. Baby. You’re up… I was shaking. God, I was

bad that I

smiled as I touched her… Her face. Her hair. Her arms. Her goddaifin body.

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

her and gently

guiding her to look at me, “Hey,

to die, Kes. I thought- She sobbed, and 1 swear to fuck, I felt the need to add some

to touch you again.” I pulled her into my arms, rubbing soothing circles on her back as I planted kisses on her

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even harder, her whole body