Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother novel Chapter 159

Chapter 159

“Yes, love.”

“What about June?” She asked.

I barely suppressed a growl. “What about her?”

She lifted her head slightly, looking up at me. “What are you going to do?”

I exhaled through my nose, my grip tightening around her. “I don’t give a fuck about her,

baby.”

She dropped down from my body and reached up, brushing her fingers against my jaw, forcing my gaze to hers.

“I need a favor from you…” She began, and my heart skipped a beat.

Fuck. Her touch detonated through me like wildfire. It was unfair how easily she did this to me. How just the press of her fingers on my skin sent a ripple of heat through me, how it softened the edges of my rage like an ocean smoothing jagged rocks over time. It was fucking dangerous. She was dangerous.

And she had no idea.

I swallowed hard, my pulse hammering against my ribs as I forced myself to maintain

control.

Zeth purred. He liked it–fucking craved it. And that was the problem.

Because, at this rate, I would do anything she asked. Anything at all.

“Promise me,” she began. I didn’t know what she was about to ask, but I knew there was every possibility that I’d grant it. “Promise me you’ll treat June right on this vacation.

That you won’t do anything to hurt her. If you truly love me like you say, then… don’t do

this.”

1 froze.

Her thumb brushed the corner of my mouth, and I exhaled, my control slipping through

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my fingers like sand.

She had no idea how much power she had over me. No idea that every time she touched me, she wasn’t just asking for something–she was owning me. Claiming me without realizing it.

I should have resented the way she weakened me with just one fucking touch.

Because she wasn’t making me weak. She was making me hers.

“Please…” she whispered one last time, and my restraint snapped.