Serena_Moon

"Sterling, what have you done?"  I whispered, my voice trembling.  "He was just asking for help!"

My stepbrother's eyes, usually a deep emerald green, now glowed with predatory amber as he shifted partially back from his wolf form.  His breathing was heavy, primal.

"He was too close to you, Aurora.  His scent was all over you."  Sterling's voice was eerily calm as he wiped blood from his hands onto his dark jeans.  "No man approaches what's mine."

Mine.  That word made my skin crawl.  I wasn't his.  I was his stepsister, not his possession.

Claimed By My Stepbrother's Obsession

Chapter 83 - The Unwelcome Guest and a Vanished Love


I stood frozen, my mind struggling to process the word that hung in the air between us.


The stunning blonde woman—Isolde—brushed past Kaelen with the confidence of someone who belonged here. Her perfume, something expensive and floral, filled the space as she walked in, her designer heels clicking against the hardwood floor.


"You must be Seraphina," she said, extending a manicured hand toward me. "I've heard so much about you."


I doubted that very much. My eyes darted to Kaelen, whose jaw was clenched so tight I could see a muscle twitching. His eyes had darkened to that dangerous shade that usually meant someone was about to get hurt.


"What are you doing here, Isolde?" he repeated, his voice low and controlled. Too controlled.
