Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates novel Chapter 154

Chapter 154: 154-So, Here Is A Deal

Helanie:

"Sorry, say that again? I guess the wind distorted your words, and I heard something ridiculous," I said, refusing to believe what I’d just heard. It had to be the wind.

"Do you want me to spell it out for you?" he asked, a smirk plastered across his face. "K-I-S-S me."

In that moment, I realized he wasn’t lying when he said he was shameless. He was as bold as they come.

"You—you’re being—" I stuttered, trying to avoid his gaze. How could he say something like that so casually, with not even a hint of shame?

"Me, what?" he teased, forcing me to glance at him for a brief second before looking away again.

"I’m serious, Helanie. Either you do that, or—" his voice dropped, turning colder, "I’ll expel all these students for disrespecting my mother by using her guesthouse as a club."

His words hit me like a punch, and I quickly turned to face him, my fear evident.

"Do you not remember that I’m your stepsister, and—" I paused, grasping for another valid reason to highlight how inappropriate this was, "and your student?"

I let out a frustrated grunt as I kept shifting my gaze, refusing to meet his eyes.

"None of that matters in your case," he replied nonchalantly with a shrug, his confidence sending a chill down my spine.

"Why?" I raised an eyebrow, scrutinizing him.

If it were someone like Kaye or Emmet, I could understand why they’d say something like this, but him?

"As if you don’t know," he muttered, his piercing gaze locked on mine.

"I don’t. You need to tell me why you think the rules—or even basic decency—don’t apply in my case," I demanded, my frustration bubbling to the surface.

"Listen, there’s no such rule that says a trainer can’t be intimate with his students—as long as it’s after their academy time is over," he stated, his tone dripping with arrogance. "And as for you being my stepsister? Who’s to say my father won’t drop your mother after a few years of ’fun’?"

His smirk was infuriating, his words even more so. They painted a horrid picture, one I didn’t want to imagine.

"Well, even if that is the case, why do you think I’d want to be intimate with you?" My voice was steady now, though my mind was racing.

I couldn’t let him go into the party. If he caught the students, it would mean trouble for everyone—except a handful of us, including Penn, Jenny, and me.

"If you don’t," he said, gesturing towards the door, "I’ll go in there and—"

Before he could finish, I jumped into his path, blocking his way.

"Do you believe in forcing someone to kiss you?" I asked, my voice low as my eyes darted away. The tension between us was suffocating.

"Fine," he scoffed, shaking his head in annoyance. _{freewёbnoνel.com}