Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 143 – Another Thirsty Mate

Helel left me alone in the kitchen after he displayed disappointment. I couldn’t even stop him because his hatred for weredragons was enough to scare me off.

In the next two days, I had to attend school even though I was extremely terrified that my mom would arrive and beat me up.

They had worked on our school’s building and made it look brand new again. It was weird to be back at school and face Mariah, who was already wandering in the hallway with her friends.

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“Hey!” Before she could approach me, I heard Flynn’s voice from behind me. I didn’t stop and kept walking in the di-rection of the lockers.

“Beatrice!” He rushed over and stood beside my lockers.

“What are you wearing?” he asked the first thing when I stopped at my locker.

I looked down at my white skirt, and the most prominent thing was my cleavage. Although the blue top had a deep cleavage, it wasn’t something I was wearing exclusively. There was no dress code at school today, so I wanted to wear something cute and naughty. However, Flynn looked flustered.

of what she is wearing. But if you are asking this because you think it is inappropriate, then I have only one thing to say to you—–” I paused to narrow my eyes at his face. “I’m sorry, but who are you?” I

mate,” he scoffed, his glare deepening

incompetent mate who made fun of me instead of accepting me when it was

too, and he threw it all away

shrugged, making my eyes to grow wider and watch him in disbelief. He really thought that would be enough explanation

bobbed my

the empty cla*s*sroom at the end of the

are not planning to b*ull*y me again, are you?” I asked in the softest

the hallway where

the hallway, and decided what to do. He wasn’t wrong about the fact

pushed the door open and walked into the empty room. He turned around

gently folding my

did to you. I should never have pranked, or in other words, belittled you. You were my mate, my fated mate, and I f*uc*ked up. I was the one who convinced you that we could be more than just friends and then humiliated you in

minute. After he was done talking, he waited

I heard his surname, I felt icky but couldn’t say more because I had an issue at

him from talking. “Don’t you like an audience for your special days?” I smirked