Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother novel Chapter 191

Chapter 191

KESTER.

I exhaled slowly. “So let me get this straight. This pathetic excuse of a stepsister not only has support from other Alphas, but her mate is one of the big names on the list?”

My father didn’t answer, but his silence said enough.

It was all coming together. Alpha Wes and Kex were acquaintances. And Wes was rumored to have gotten his mate just recently. I didn’t know it was Karina all along.

So, Kex wasn’t the only one who wanted to see my company crumble. Karina was pulling strings behind the curtains.

Fuck.

Who would have thought?

I was beginning to see more reasons why I should take the Alpha King position. I swear to fuck, I was tempted. Because that would be the only way I’d shut these bastards up for

good.

I clenched my jaw, shoving my hands deeper into my pockets. “So let me guess,” I said in a tight, mocking voice, “You knew this whole time, didn’t you?”

Still, nothing.

“Of course you did. I scoffed, shaking my head. “How does it feel, old man?” I asked, my voice dripping with mock sympathy. “Knowing the very problem you created is the one that’s fucking you over the most?”

My father shot up from his seat, his glass hitting the counter with a dull clink. “Karina is also my daughter, Kester!” His face went red with rage. “Even though her mother wasn’t my wife! Stop making me feel like I am wrong for having a heart toward her! I am her

father!”

Finally. Some fight.

“Is that why she is set to inherit half your wealth and properties?” My stepmother spoke

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up, and at last, some truths began to fly around: “Not a single mention of Kasmine in your will? I thought she was your daughter, too.” She let out a bitter laugh. “Besides, you told me Karina was dead. You never spoke about her. And now she’s out there threatening my daughter?”

My spine stiffened.

What. The. Fuck?

Karina? Threatening Kasmine?

My pulse hammered, my fists curling at my sides. “What the fuck did she say?” I asked, my

tone eerily calm, the storm inside me brewing into something lethal.

Jorja’s lips pressed together before she spoke. “She said Kasmine is always too nosy. And if she ever sticks her nose where it doesn’t belong, she won’t hesitate to take her out of the

picture.”

A chilling silence followed. My blood ran ice–cold.

That bitch.

Speaking of Kasmine.

Where the fuck was she?

I straightened, scanning the room. My gut twisted.

“Where is Kasmine?” I asked, abandoning the information Jorja had just spewed moments ago. We’ll deal with inheritance later.

Besides, Karina won’t live long enough to see my father die, let alone lay a single fucking finger on what he owned.

Jorja hesitated. “She stepped out just a moment-

I didn’t let her finish.

Fuck! She never listens!

Jorja shook her head, and that was all it took for something dark and cold to settle in my chest.

But if she so much as touched Kasmine?

I slammed my foot against the accelerator, pushing the car faster than I should. The hospital was just ahead, but I was still too fucking far. The tracker showed her shifting positions too rapidly, which meant-