Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates novel Chapter 59

Chapter 59: 59-Losing My Brothers

Norman:

I haven’t been able to rest ever since Kaye left. His eyes held so many questions for me.

"He must have just been upset," Maximus guessed, noticing my silence.

"It’s fine. I’m not upset with Kaye—he’s my brother. It’s just that..." I stopped, realizing that my brother saw me as a role model, and I had let him down.

My real issue was with Helanie. She was coming between us brothers. But I also decided then and there not to speak about her in front of any of them from now on. If I had to make changes for our own good, I’d do it quietly, without discussing it.

"Maximus! Maximus!" As we entered our mansion, a loud, high-pitched voice echoed through the hallway before we could even see who it was.

Then Charlotte appeared, practically bouncing in front of us, her wide smile making me cringe. She was wearing a short purple dress and holding a plate of cookies.

"I made these for you!" she said, raising the plate up, even getting on her tiptoes to reach Maximus.

My brother shot me an awkward side-eye before sighing and accepting a cookie. Her smile brightened even more when he took one.

"Oh, Norman, why don’t you try one too?" she asked, turning toward me, though her eyes remained fixed on Maximus. I’d been noticing how she kept eyeing my brother lately, and I wasn’t pleased. We allowed her to stay here, but that didn’t mean she and her mother could start stirring up trouble.

"No, thank you. And what are you doing in the kitchen, making cookies?" I asked, stepping in front of Maximus. Her surprised look told me she hadn’t expected me to confront her.

Just because I hadn’t done it before didn’t mean I wouldn’t do it now.

"I... I saw a video on baking and thought I’d give it a try. I remembered how much Maximus likes homemade cookies." She stepped back, keeping a careful distance but still stealing glances at him.

The hesitation and stuttering in her voice gave away a hint of the fear she must have been feeling in that moment.

"You don’t need to do anything for me or my brothers. Now go feed these cookies to someone else," I raised my voice, watching her flinch. Her mother, hearing the commotion, rushed out of her room, hugging her daughter protectively and avoiding my gaze.

"Let’s go." I grabbed the cookie from Maximus’s hand, tossing it back onto the plate as I walked past the two of them. They were not good people—they had bad intentions. Charlotte was probably trying to trap Maximus because, let’s face it, who wouldn’t want to marry a future rogue king?

I winced at my own thoughts; honestly, it was a disgusting habit. _{freёwebnovel.com}