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.

these things on purpose? Your foul language is nastier than anything, and then you complain about why we brothers don’t even like you,” he scoffed, shaking his head

whisper, putting the half- eaten cookie down and waiting

Nobody does,” he answered, ch**ging the beer down and

true,” I whispered, genuinely feeling upset

dying inside ever since 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 my face. It wasn’t like he couldn’t see the newly formed tears in

to the sa*s*sy Beatrice now? That was all? You wanted to be savage, so what happened?” He asked in a harsh tone, his eyes looking dull when they were

so rude,” I uttered through my quivering

do anything about it?” He asked again, nodding his head and

going to 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 side of me in response.” He was sounding cold and

tone softens when he speaks to Gwen. It wasn’t a very pleasant feeling. I

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

and we will hurt you.” He didn’t even hesitate before threatening me. I felt the walls narrowing toward

not a nice person?” I questioned, and he

never noticed,” he

me enough to get a response from me. I wasn’t planning to do what I

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 I

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