Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother novel Chapter 323

Chapter 323

KESTER

It felt like the second Kasmine stepped out of the house, my world began to fall into chaos.

Ten fucking minutes. That’s all it took.

My phone lit up like a rabid Christmas tree – texts, emails, missed calls. It was almost like they had piled up, waiting for me to be alone and vulnerable, just to test my promise of self–control to Kasmine.

Alfred was found dead in his house this morning, and his wife told the authorities I’d been there. She said she heard my voice before the gun went off.

Said she saw me leaving by the time she ran out of the kitchen.

Fuck.

I gritted my teeth, pacing around. My body couldn’t stay still even if tried. The only thing louder than the pounding of my heart was the snarl rising in my chest.

Why now? I wanted to stop getting my hands dirty. But someone was playing a dangerous game.

The Black Ledger had been tampered with again. Forty percent of the firewall layers were cracked through like they were nothing more than damp paper.

That level of hacking? It wasn’t some amateur with a grudge. This was professional.

I must say, whoever this person was, was smart as fuck. They covered their damn tracks like a ghost.

But the infuriating part? Every single camera feed during the breach was wiped.

Someone inside knew exactly where to look, what to touch, and what to erase.

As if that wasn’t enough, Alpha Wes was threatening to bring down hellfire and brimstone. Mr. Ray just called to inform me.

And then… Mellors.

Alpha fucking Mellors.

He had sent over a dozen texts.

He wants to take back all he had done for me since I decided to treat his daughter like trash. But he wouldn’t. He couldn’t.

I’d already pulled the strings. The contingencies were in place. If he dared make a move, he’d lose more than I ever would.

I ran a hand down my face, fingers trembling with fury. The kind of fury that used to end in blood… The same kind I’d promised I’d

control.

I snatched my phone off the table and dialed the only person I could trust to clean this up fast.

“Norlan.” I didn’t wait for his usual pleasantries, “We have a corpse, a frame job, the ghost hacker, and two Alphas sniffing for war. Get to my house. Now.”

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And just as I was about to drop the call, my phone lit up with another text, and it was from Alpha Kex. I wanted to ignore it, but his

words halted me.

“I swear to fuck, Kester. I’ll strip. And I’m going to hit you where it hurts the most.

Why the fuck did I feel that way?