Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates novel Chapter 34

Chapter 34: 34-Her Dream Man Vs Her Stepbrother

Kaye:

"Hey, who are you?" I heard someone speaking right in my ear, making me wince slightly as I struggled to open my eyes.

"Hey, don’t you know black isn’t allowed?" A woman shouted, and I finally snapped into full awareness. I jolted up as if waking from the dead and looked around at the crowd, all gasping, dressed entirely in white.

They all looked like some kind of AI characters—almost as if they had been hand-drawn. Each of them wore the same expression, like one person’s emotions were copied across the others. If one appeared worried, the others mirrored the concern instantly. I didn’t need to think twice; I knew exactly where I was.

I was in the perfect dream of Helanie.

"Who are you?" A woman holding a white umbrella asked, her eyes scanning me from head to toe.

"I—uh—I’m here for Helanie," I stammered. The moment her name left my lips, I watched them smile, placing their hands on their hearts.

"Oh, our sweet Helanie? Why are you looking for our beautiful child?" An elderly woman spoke kindly, nodding her head as she used such affectionate words for Helanie.

"Do you... know her?" I asked, unsure of how things worked here. I had learned a lot about this dream world. Yet, aside from one person—who many still called a myth—no one had ever escaped this prison of dreams.

"Of course we do. She’s marrying our king tomorrow. We all know her well," the woman looked almost offended by my question.

"Can you take me to her?" Her statement terrified me. Marrying? Who was she marrying? And what kind of dream was this?

Did she want everyone to love her? Well, she could have just started acting nice and responsible in the real world. She didn’t need a dream prison to have her perfect life.

"Why? Why would we take you to her? She is pure—so sweet, and a virgin. Why would we take you, dressed in such dark clothes, to her?" A man stepped forward, clearly displeased that I even mentioned Helanie’s name.

"Because I’m her stepbrother," I blurted out, realizing I needed to respond quickly before they turned on me. I knew nothing about these people or what kind of power they might have.

"Oh? Her stepbrother? That’s strange. But we’re heading to her special dance with the king. If you’d like, you can join us. I’m sure the king will know what to do with you." The old lady’s smile was blatantly fake.

But she couldn’t fool me.

I knew full well they were taking me to this so-called king, and I had a bad feeling about him. I rose from the spot where I had landed and began walking behind them. They turned occasionally to cast quick, suspicious glances at me, whispering among themselves as we moved.

Before long, we arrived at a grand hall where everyone stood around watching a couple dancing. And that’s when the alarm bells started going off in my mind.

As I stepped inside, the crowd parted, creating a path for me. They looked at me like they might tear me apart, but my gaze settled on the woman in a golden dress. She was the only one wearing a color other than white. And that’s when my heart began to race uncontrollably.

If I wanted to save her, I had to make her hate this dream world and want to return to reality. But the way she stood next to this man, she had never seemed happier. _{ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom}