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.

foul language is nastier than anything, and then you complain about why we brothers don’t even like you,” he scoffed, shaking his head in disbelief.

whisper, putting the half- eaten cookie

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

not true,” I whispered, genuinely feeling upset about

our faces and tell we are dying inside ever since we found out we

to be savage, so what happened?” He asked in

rude,” I uttered through my quivering

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

annoy someone, the more I will remind you how little needed you are. You want to be rude,

he speaks to 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

you are right. She is a nice person. You hurt her, and we will hurt you.” He didn’t even hesitate before threatening

not a nice person?” I questioned, and he

noticed,” he

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

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

grabbed the tray of cookies

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