Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother novel Chapter 241

Chapter 241

But time was the one thing we ever had enough of.

“Kes… I can’t. I… I’m sorry…” I whispered, shaking my head.

“Yes, you can.” His grip tightened in my hair. “You can. And you will

His other hand gripped my waist as he pushed deeper, keeping me in place.

“Fuck. Baby. Come on. Hold me. Kiss me, baby,” he pleaded, breath hitching, his thrust growing more intense, deeper and harder.

He didn’t break eye contact, even as he approached his climax.

His cock grew even more rigid inside of me, his whole body tensing, and then, his release followed.

“Thank you, baby. He breathed with his forehead resting on mine. “Thank you for letting me touch you again… I love you so much, Kasmine. So fucking much.”

As usual, I didn’t reply. I just pulled away from him and began to clean myself up while he did the same. Whatever spell he had cast on me had dissipated. I didn’t regret the sex. No. In fact, I was thankful for it. But… It was time to finally let go.

“Mine…” He called in a gruff voice, reaching out to me, but I pulled away.

*Kes… You’ve been here for over twenty minutes now. Everyone would be looking for you,” I said softly as I felt the dizziness return. “Just go before anyone finds you here. Please.”

He stood still for a little while before closing the distance between us, planting a soft kiss on my lips, “I love you, little sister. And I’ll make things right.” He said, turned around and walked away.

I nervously reached for my phone.

My fingers trembled as I unlocked it. My vision blurred before I even opened the message. There was a ringing in my ears, and my

throat burned.

Just as I anticipated, it was an email from the hospital. I wasn’t expecting anything serious–just the results from the tests I’d asked them to run. To rule out food poisoning. A flu. Maybe even stress.

I was met with a cold list of diagnoses and terms I didn’t even fully understand. But I understood a few of them.

Blood pressure. Normal.

Hormonal levels. Within range.

Inflammation markers. Negative.

Iron. Low.

Then my eyes stopped.

Pregnancy test: Positive.

What?

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No.

No.

No. No. No.

This must be a sick mistake.

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How?

Foilong your request for refill of your previous prescription, we ran a chemical composition test on the sample provided. Please be informed that the pilt on submitted are not birth control. They are classified as generic multivitamins. We recommend am Immediate consultation….

The phone slipped from my fingers and hit the tiled floor with a crack before I finished reading.

Then the scrat

buton kawunded animal caught in trap. I covered my mouth, horrified at my own sound. Tears streamed freely any heads, Thurning hot trails into my skin.

He did this.

He did this to me.

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Kester. That selfish, manipulative bastard!

He switched the pills.

Tears streamed down my cheeks, hot and Bitter, dripping off my chin My heart cracked open in ways I didn’t even know were possible. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t believe this.

He had taken my virginity.

He took my body.

He took my heart.

And now… He had stolen my choice, too.