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My Stepbrother 167

My Stepbrother 167

Chapter 167 

KESTER

I closed the door as carefully as possible so as not to wake Kasmine up. She was still sound asleep, her body curled beneath the covers, lost in the kind of deep rest only I could give her. I wasn’t about to disturb that

We were supposed to go scuba diving today, but after last night, I wasn’t sure she’d have the energy for it. Maybe we’d take the day off and stick to something easierlike the bonfire at the villa tonight. She’d love that

For now, I had other things to deal with

I strode to my room, my mind already shifting into work mode. A shower firstthen emails. I knew there’d be a flood of them waiting for me, along with the hundreds of messages from my father that I’d purposely ignored yesterday

I’d deal with him later

The moment the hot water hit my skin, tension melted from my muscles. I let it run over me, closing my eyes for just a second longer than necessary, letting my mind drift. It had been a long time since I felt thiscontentment

Not peace. Not exactly. But something close. Something I only ever felt when Kasmine 

was with me

After my bath, I stepped out, letting the cool air hit my skin. I toweled off, applied lotion, and pulled on my usualsweatpants and a black singlet, an easy goto

As I reached for my laptop, my gaze caught on the tattoo on my arm

A slow smile stretched across my lips

Mine

Every time I looked at it, it reminded me of herof what she meant to me, of how deeply she was etched into me. Even when she wasn’t physically by my side, she was here

Getting these tattoos was the best decision I’d made in a long time

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For a brief moment, I stood by the window, soaking in the warmth of the morning sun. The air was fresh, the ocean breeze slipping through. The day promised calm.. 

Then I opened my laptop

And just like that, the calm was gone

Thirtyfour emails

My jaw tensed

I grabbed my phone, unlocking it with a flick of my thumb. Twentyone texts. Fortyeight 

voicemails

What the fuck

Was my pack on fire? Had the world ended overnight

A muscle feathered in my jaw as I stared at my screen, irritation curling in my gut

I decided to look at my emails first. They were all from the office

I clicked on the first email, and Ryhs’s name flashed at the top. My eyes skimmed through the message, irritation shifting into something else. Worry

It came in as URGENT

Ryhs: I don’t know what the fuck is happening 

but our suppliers in Scotland have 

practically shut us out. We were already struggling with Belinzo prioritizing Valor Lante’s shipments, but now even our backup suppliers are pulling back

I’ve spoken with Mellors Holdingsor tried to. They won’t return my calls. Neither will Bexley Shipping. That’s not a coincidence. Someone is leaning on them hard

Our latest shipment of semiconductors, scheduled for this week, has been rerouted. It was supposed to be ours. Instead, it’s been redirected to Valor Lante. Again

If we don’t act fast, our Scotland branch will go under. We’re already bleeding money trying to keep this, and we’ll be forced to cut 

things afloat. Another quarter lik 

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operations

We need leverage. We need a way to make Belinzo hurt for this. Tell me how you want to proceed.” 

I felt my heart pick up speed

Fuck

Alpha Kex was biting more than he could chew

I exhaled slowly, my jaw tightening. They were cutting us off completely. No suppliers, not 

shipments. No fucking product

The next email was from Logan Drake, my Legal Advisor

Subject: Re: BelinzoValor Lante Contract Review 

Kester

I went over the contract between Belinzo and Valor Lante again, and there’s no easy way in. The exclusivity clause is airtight. Belinzo legally has the right to prioritize Valor Lante 

for the next two years

Even if we wanted to challenge it, it would take monthsmaybe a yearbefore we could get a ruling. That’s time we don’t have

But I did find something interesting. The clause only applies to direct competitors in our sector. If we shift part of our supply needs through a thirdparty shell company, we might be able to work around the exclusivity agreement. It’s risky as hell, but it’s a move

Let me know if you want me to dig deeper

Logan

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I closed my eyes briefly. A workaround. A risky one. If Belinzo caught wind of it, they could rewrite their agreement and block us out entirely

But if we didn’t act, we were done

The next email was from Maya Lorne, Head of Finance

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My Stepbrother

My Stepbrother

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My Stepbrother

Synopsis : My Stepbrother

Kasmine’s world shattered the night she witnessed her stepbrother, Kester Hamilton—the Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack—murder an innocent man in cold blood. What began as a normal evening in the woods turned into a nightmare that would haunt her forever. The man Kester killed was no threat; he had only been talking to Kasmine. Yet Kester justified the murder by claiming the man tried to force himself on her.

Trembling and terrified, Kasmine confronted him, refusing to believe his twisted explanation. But Kester’s demeanor remained disturbingly calm. He didn’t show an ounce of remorse. Instead, he scolded her for being dramatic and tried to drag her back to the party, as if nothing had happened. When she resisted, he unleashed his Alpha command—a power no wolf could defy. Under his control, Kasmine’s will crumbled, and she obeyed him like a puppet.

As she returned to the party—ironically, Kester’s girlfriend’s birthday celebration—Kasmine’s heart broke. The brother who once protected her now scared her more than anyone else.

Her mind drifted back to her childhood, to the days when Kester had been her hero. After her father’s death, her mother remarried Alpha Kade Hamilton, Kester’s father. At the time, Kester was fourteen and Kasmine was only seven. He took her under his wing, treating her like a precious little sister. He brought her gifts, defended her from bullies, and made her feel safe. To everyone around them, Kester was the perfect big brother.

But as Kasmine grew older, that “protectiveness” became something else—something dark and possessive. By the time she turned sixteen, Kester had started isolating her from others. He didn’t allow her to have male friends, and even her time with female friends was limited. He wanted her attention, her trust, and her presence—all to himself. It became suffocating.

Now, at twenty years old, Kasmine had no boyfriend and barely any social life. Every time she tried to rebel, Kester reminded her that she should wait for her fated mate when she turned twenty-one and got her wolf. Her parents saw his control as love and protection, never suspecting how toxic and obsessive it had become.

After witnessing the murder, Kasmine was emotionally destroyed. She couldn’t eat, sleep, or think straight. The image of the lifeless man haunted her. Luckily, she only had to see Kester on weekends, since he was busy running both his pack and his billion-dollar company—Zamford Technologies. But even from a distance, his control continued. He had bugged her phone and laptop, monitoring every message and call. There was no escaping his watchful eyes.

Trying to focus on her studies, Kasmine pushed herself to attend her final year of college. She was preparing for her internship, and for once, she felt hopeful. She had submitted three company choices, deliberately avoiding Zamford Technologies to stay away from Kester. Her best friend, Jake—a guy she secretly liked—had applied to the same companies. She dreamed of being placed in the same one as him. Maybe then, away from Kester’s shadow, she could experience normal life, maybe even love.

That morning, she rushed to campus, still hopeful about the internship results. At the school entrance, she met her best friend, Claire, who looked visibly upset. Claire confessed she had been posted to J&F Technologies. Her disappointment wasn’t about the company—it was about Kester. Claire had nursed a crush on him for years and had listed Zamford Technologies in hopes of working near him. But her wish had failed, and she’d lost her chance.

Trying to comfort her, Kasmine asked about her own posting. Strangely, Claire didn’t answer, avoiding her eyes. Confused but impatient, Kasmine dragged her to the information board. Her heart raced as she scanned the list, looking first for Jake’s name. He was placed at Plush Technologies—one of the options they’d chosen together.

Excited, she searched for her name next, praying to see it under the same company. But her excitement quickly turned to dread. Her hands trembled. Her breath caught in her throat. There, beside her name, was written: Zamford Technologies.

The world seemed to tilt around her.

It couldn’t be real. There had to be some mistake. How could she, of all people, end up at her stepbrother’s company—the very place she’d tried hardest to avoid? Panic rose in her chest as the realization sank in. Kester must have done this. Somehow, he had found a way to manipulate her placement, ensuring that even in her professional life, she couldn’t escape his grasp.

Her mind flashed back to his piercing green eyes, his dominating voice, the way he’d ordered her around after committing murder without remorse. Now, he would have full control over her again—for hours every day. There would be no hiding, no breathing space.

As she stood frozen before the board, Kasmine felt her fragile hope for freedom crumble. She had spent years yearning for the day she could make her own choices—turn twenty-one, find her fated mate, and escape Kester’s suffocating hold. But now, destiny—or rather, Kester’s manipulation—had pulled her right back into his world.

And deep down, she feared that this time, she might not make it out alive.

Themes and Tone:
“The Alpha’s Obsession” explores the darkness behind overprotective love, the trauma of control disguised as care, and the pain of being trapped by someone who claims to love you. The tone is tense, emotional, and suspenseful, building a deep sense of dread as Kasmine realizes that every path she takes leads her back to the same monster she once called “brother.”

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