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Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother novel Chapter 209

Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 209

KESTER.

I froze.

The sound of that name alone was enough to curdle my blood.

I had foolishly hoped that Kasmine wouldn’t hear about Karina. But, come on, this was an entire pack. A small world with too many mouths. Of course, she’d find out eventually.

Kasmine isn’t a child anymore.

I exhaled slowly, forcing my muscles to relax as I turned to face her. The anger I had been directing at her and Jaden shifted, curdling into something more volatile.

I hadn’t seen her since the day I walked her out of my office, nor had I heard anything from her since then, but I wasn’t stupid enough to believe that meant she had given up.

No. She was planning something. That manipulative, poisonous bitch was always planning something. And I needed to be ready.

“She is my half–sister,” I replied without mincing words.

Kasmine blinked rapidly, trying to wrap her head around what I had just said, “What? I don’t understand. What do you mean she is your half–sister?”

“She’s my father’s illegitimate child. One of my father’s numerous mistakes.” I said, doing little to hide the disgust in my tone as I strode to the armrest of the chair and picked up

my shirt.

“I… I don’t understand, Kes. Dad had…”

“Yes, baby. He had another woman aside from his mate. She was born about a year before

me,” I put on my shirt, “Ever wondered why my parents didn’t stay together?

I walked over to her and caressed her cheek, “Don’t worry. Karina isn’t a threat, okay? I’ll make sure she doesn’t come anywhere near you.” I kissed her lips before turning to the door. “Get some rest. No one would bother you for the rest of the day.”

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Chapter 20

I swallowed down the drowning need to ask her why she was at Leroittaa lospital. I sv to fuck, Il was tempted, but I had to stop myself. I wasn’t ready to know why she was there..

For what felt like the thousandth time, I declined the call..

Again.

And again.

Fuck! Can’t she take a goddamn hint?

The phone buzzed once more, vibrating like an annoying ffly that refused to die. My patience, already razor–thin, snapped. I snatchedittumandaanswered, my voice laced w

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