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.

to buy this dress for someone or yourself, then I can give you details 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.

mate,” he scoffed, his glare deepening into my

wake up from? You have been missing for months and suddenly you are coming back to remind me that I have an incompetent mate who made fun of me instead

he threw it all away just to please

grow wider and watch him in disbelief. He really thought

I bobbed

time ago. Why don’t we start over? Why don’t you meet me in the empty cla*s*sroom at the end of the hallway?” He smirked as he took a step closer and ran

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

he said and then stepped back to point at the hallway where he would be

spot, kept staring at the hallway, and decided what to do. He wasn’t wrong about

pumping hard in my chest, I pushed the door open and walked into

have to say,” I said, gently folding my arms over

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

he was done talking, he waited for my response

I felt icky but couldn’t

him from talking. “Don’t you like an audience for your special days?” I smirked as I stepped aside and opened the door