Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 57 – I Am Jealous

The next morning, I woke up early with my mom and had breakfast with her. Akin dropped them off at the airport while I stayed awake in the foyer. I was waiting for Akin to return home so that I could speak to him before Gwen woke up and stole all of their attention. While in the foyer, I kept feeling itchy in the back.

I had to rub my back against the couch like a bear for I don’t know how long. The more I itched, the more irritation it caused.

“It is not okay,” I whispered to myself, feeling a little sweaty, but not too bad since it was too cold already.

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“I need to meet Akin and see if my wolf connects with him. After that, I am taking my medicine—s,” I grunted, running my arms behind my back to itching my skin more violently. That’s when Akin’s car arrived in the parking lot, and I jumped to my feet to run into him. I stood at the entrance and watched him get out of the car and walk my way. He was frowning when he approached the door.

“Why are you standing here?” he asked, trying to walk past me.

“Remember, you said we need to see if I am mated to you all?” I whispered, opening my arms to block his way inside.

suggesting that,” he stepped back, his face.

take the medicines. All we need to do is touch each other and se—,” I was in the process of rambling my thoughts

should see just so that I can find a way to free us

mated to me would be such a disgusting thing to him.

all

taking part in anything that would question my morals,” he complained, raising his hands to show he

argue with him, the b*tch woke up. Her sweet, innocent voice distracted us from the serious conversation. He looked

made you wake up so early, Gwen?” he asked, and he almost shoved me aside to get inside and approach her. She was wearing a white silk nightgown that was able to fall perfectly over her b*rea*sts and

waste a single minute before

doesn’t react well to anyone touching me.” she sounded so pure.

I will keep my germs to myself,” he joked, awkwardly

you will have to sit by the fireplace while I prepare breakfast for you,” he rushed over to the fireplace and set it up for her. The way he was running around for her comfort seemed like a young boy in love. I stood in the

feeling like

the fireplace, watching him wrap a blanket around her but making sure he didn’t even

reason they didn’t respect me? Maybe I was reluctant. Would they