Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 128 – Vortex!

“This is so pretty,” Dream yelled, jumping up and down after we finished hiking to the top of the mountain next to the volcano.

The volcano was pretty symbolic, it was also radiating weird energy. The volcano in particular was called a Vortex; filled with energy.

Ever since we had traveled to the west and reached the mountains, I had been feeling super alive.

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I can’t recall when I have felt so good about myself before. It was certainly the volcano and the change of scenery.

Helel and Zane were setting up the tents near the mountains on the ground while we were hiking down again.

We girls were wearing tops and shorts with hats and big boots. We didn’t match. It was coincidental. In fact, Dream and Gwen haven’t said a word to me this entire time.

“It’s beautiful up there,” Gwen said, approaching Akin, who was fixing his tent.

I heard they were not sleeping in the same tent. It was weird how one day they were expressing feelings and getting intimate cut to weeks later. They haven’t even expressed fondness in that way again.

I walked over to Helel, who was setting up a tent too, and I stood beside him, my eyes stuck on Gwen, who was laughing and giggling with Akin.

are four tents,” Maddox announced after everything was set in

started doing the math in my head. No way was I going to share a tent with either Gwen

on her lips. Every- body stared at her for a moment before they decided to ignore her and focus on

but that only made things more complicated because

when he was the one who didn’t even have to share the tent with too many

tell he didn’t want to

decide later after we have finished setting up the fire. I can tell we are all pretty hungry. Let’s start cooking first and leave the other matters for later.” Helel smartly dismissed the subject, as

while

needed some wood for later, so I took it upon myself and walked into the deep mountains to get some fresh air. Now that we were this close to exposing Gwen, I was

but I was not as confident as I

an open shirt was a sight to see. I never really noticed the tattoo on his body. I still couldn’t see it very clearly because he held me

his beautiful red lips moving elegantly when he talked. I was so immersed in watching him

me up, and

him again,

Why would you ask?” I asked, peering

placing his foot on the big rock beside me and hunching over as his elbow rested

someone who had not known anyone besides her mother. So, when I found you all, I got desperate for attention,” I admitted to being overly sensitive and

don’t want any attention anymore?” he questioned playfully, but I

reject but with whom I could

when I stared at the piece of wood. “I’ll go bring it really quickly,” I