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My Stepbrother 288

My Stepbrother 288

Chapter 288 

KASMINE

June tilted her head, clearly savoring the way the blood drained from my face

Yeah,she said slowly, as if feeding the horror to me one syllable at time. He’s been watching you, Kasmine. For months. Even years. Every time you undressed, every time you cried, every time you touched yourself thinking you were aloneShe made a little tsk with her tongue, smiling wider. You weren’t.” 

There was silence

No,I whispered, shaking my head, my eyes stinging. No. He wouldn’the couldn’t-” 

Oh, but he did. June’s voice was triumphant. And do you know how I found out?” 

She took a step closer as if she were offering me a bedtime story

One of those days when I was here. He’d left for the office. I was bored. And stupid him, he left his laptop open. I thoughtwhy not? Let’s poke around. Try a password or two.” 

Her lips curled, wickedly amused. Wanna guess what the password was?” 

I didn’t answer

She chuckled. Kasmine. Your name. Isn’t that just precious? Not mine. Yours. Even though he’s supposed to be my fiancé.She sighed with mock sadness, then leaned in. Once I got in, I found everything. Hours of video footage from your bedroom. He’d clipped some of the best moments. Labeled them. Some of them were just you walking around naked. Sleeping in a tank top. Other 

times” 

She trailed off and gave me a sicklysweet shrug. You were moaning his name, Kasmine. So loud. So desperate. Like a porn star who didn’t know the camera was rolling.” 

I doubled over, bile rising up my throat

I felt violated. Humiliated. Ruined

Something in me wanted to fight back. I looked for somethingA loop in her story. And there! I found one

ButI just started living with him less than three months ago,I said, my voice barely holding. How could he have watched me for years?I asked, hoping that was a loop in her false story

This must be made up. She was just saying this to make me hate Kester some more. But she had failed. Or so I thought until she tilted her head and gave me a pitying, theatrical sigh. Her hand moved to her hip, standing akimbo like a teacher waiting for her dumbest student to finally solve the puzzle

How much further does your cluelessness go, baby?She cooed, dragging out the last word like an insult. Don’t tell me you never noticed the hole carved into the wall of your room back at the packhouse.” 

My stomach lurched

She continued slowly, like she was spoonfeeding me with poison. The one beside your closet? Just opposite your bed?She asked one at a time, almost like she was giving me clues to catch up with

My knees buckled. I staggered, barely catching myself on the corner of the bedframe. My legs were fucking jelly. My mouth had gone 

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dry. And my heart? I couldn’t even hear it anymoreit was just this iolent, silent thudding in my ears

No.My voice shook, That’s not true. He’ll neverHeI swallowed

June gasped dramatically and clutched her chest, mocking me like I was a toddler who’d just discovered the world was unfair

Oh, sweet girl. You’re adorable when you lie to yourself.She chuckled. How then do you think I saw both of you fucking on that cursed dinner night, huh?She asked, pride staining her cheeks

I saw everything, Kasmine. The way you kissed him. The way you moaned his name like a bitch in heat. You practically glowed with 

it.” 

God, I’d seen it a hundred times. A stupid little hole in the wall, just beside the closet. It was small, round, and barely noticeable. I’d always meant to tell someone to fix it. But I didn’t care

Or maybe I never got curious enough to want to know what it was. I just thought it wasI justNo. My carefreeness didn’t even let me think there was anything wrong with a small hole in the wall

She tilted her head again with mock sympathy in her eyes. Must be so hard, huh? Being with a man as unhinged and as manipulative as Kester.” 

I clenched my fists

And thenI cracked

The grief melted. The shame evaporated. What settled in its place was something much darker than rage

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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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