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.

asking this question because you are impressed and want 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

he scoffed, his glare

did you 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 of accepting me when it was the right time?” I said as I recalled the horrible first day of school. I relied

mates but good friends too, and he threw it all away

to look like this back then,” he shrugged, making my eyes to grow wider and watch him in disbelief. He really thought

I bobbed

you should forget about it. It happened a long 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

to b*ull*y me again, are you?”

to point at the hallway where he would be waiting for me. “I am waiting,” he said, walking away after

decided what to do. He wasn’t wrong

I pushed the

said, gently folding my arms over my

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

look away from him for a minute. After he was done talking, he

his surname, I felt icky but couldn’t say more because I

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