Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 64

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 64 – Hurt Me

“She only eats these types of cookies. You can take the chocolate ones,” he yelled from near the fridge, grabbing a bottle of beer.

It was just the hint of rejection that spoiled my head, and I couldn’t help but grab the same cookie once again.

“I don’t care. You can get her more since you are dying to get in her p*an*tie*s,” I commented, taking a big bite from the cookie. I heard him spit out the beer and then briskly reach the island to glare at me.

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“What did you say?” he demanded, I repeat myself.

“I know why are you being so nice to her. You want to sleep with her?” I repeated myself, taking another bite and watching his glare turn deadly.

“Don’t talk rubbish with me again,” he warned, his muscles popping visibly from the sleeveless shirt he was wearing.

“Don’t tell me what I can and cannot do,” I shrugged, trying to be playful. We had a poor argument in the afternoon. I thought one needed to lighten the mood. I was only joking and trying to be honest, but he was turning more aggressive with each passing minute.

than anything, and then you complain about why

putting the half- eaten cookie down and waiting

does,” he answered, ch**ging the beer down and acting like

true,” I whispered, genuinely feeling upset about

we found out we are mates with you.” He put the bottle down and placed his hands on the counter from the other side to hunch over and focus on

be savage, so what happened?” He asked in

rude,” I uttered through my quivering

am. Can you do anything about it?” He asked again, nodding his head and

do from now on. The more you annoy someone, the more I will remind you how little needed you are. You want to be rude, then you will get the rude

Gwen. It wasn’t a

am the reason she passed out?” I asked, and a tear rolled down my cheek. He saw it because that made him roll his

nice person. You hurt her, and we will hurt

I am not a nice person?” I

never noticed,”

me enough to get a response from

I said in a harsh tone this tone. I don’t remember how my mood changed so quickly, but I was no longer shivering and sniffling away the tears. A frown. appeared on his forehead at my comment as he brainstormed what

grabbed the tray of cookies and slammed it against

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