Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Chapter 0228

"Brother." Kane's voice boomed from behind me, causing my momentary smile to drop from my lips.

"Or not." I muttered, throwing the drink back in one gulp and sliding the glass across the counter to the bartender. My eyes lowered to the glass in his fingers and then to the bottle, glimmering with hope.

"Another productive day, I see." Kane grunted as he took the seat to my right. I refused to raise my eyes or meet the pointed stare he was surely pinning me with.

"Is SHE coming home?" I asked, leaning over to tap the rim of the glass to get the barkeep's attention.

"Not yet." Kane sighed, his hand reaching out to push the glass just out of my reach. Closing my eyes I swallowed the anger I felt brewing and instead leaned over to the bottle the barkeep had tucked on the other side of the bar and lifted it to my lips with a triumphant smirk.

"Then I am only just getting started, brother, so either join me.. Or fuck off." I growled, hoping for the latter as I lifted the bottle to my lips and took a sizable shot of the sour-tasting liquid.

"Cut him off." Kane's voice was shrill and starting to sound as whiny as Connie's. I debated telling him so, just to piss him off, but honestly, I couldn't even be assed to insult him. He, after all, was the reason I was miserable and forced into a life I did not want.

her any attention, given that she was my mate,

muttered, making sure to pop my P, just like Lottie did. The familiarity had my heart aching, but it was worth it

the ball next week." He pointed out as if the ten thousand messages that gold-digging

turning to look at my brother. I

I don't.

with a shrug, refusing to let Kane's misery affect me. The bastard

replied, cutting him off as I waved the bottle before his face. As you can see. I am busy,

it?"

to spend time with you." Kane inserted, pulling

time with Lottie... We don't always get what we want, brother.

voice rising enough for those around us to start to pay attention.

the bottle