Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 405

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

Chapter 405 I Am His Princess (Beatrice Dismay)

We walked into the room prepared for us, and I must say my mom did a lot for our arrival. There were snacks and even beautiful dresses in the closet. I didn’t even have to open my bag because every necessity was present there. However, there was nothing that suggested they even prepared for Akin’s arrival.

He didn’t mind, though. As soon as he sat down on the couch to take off his shoes, I noticed that he began to text a lot. I am sure he was checking on his brothers.

I let him do that while I walked into the closet to see the dresses. They were a little too old-fashioned for the time my parents were imprisoned, but I heard that my mother liked the old way of living. These dresses must be from some lady back in 19 century’s closet.

“Which one to pick,” I tapped a finger on my chin as I looked through these princess dresses. They were pretty, but the corsets looked uncomfortable.

“A pink one with this jewelry set,” Akin’s voice meant he was finally done with these brothers and had followed me to the walk-in closet.

He was standing at the entrance with his arms folded and his eyes watching this pink dress.

“Okay,” I mumbled, and I grabbed the dress. As I walked past him, I noticed how keenly he stared at me from head to toe.

and left the bathroom for him to use. He walked in next, and now I was

an apple in

he smirked. “You look

secretly roll my eyes at the fact that he refused to wear anything under his coat. I wasn’t uncomfortable with it since he was allowed to wear whatever he wanted to wear, but it was

seen the brothers naked. His arrogance will leave his

the brothers made me remember Helel, and my

didn’t invite him and continuing to look around until his eyes fell on

folded

someone who is related to those

Akin made him stop chewing on that poor apple and look

was wondering,” he then walked back to me and stopped just a foot away, making me uncomfortable

and a gulp run down my throat. If there was

I said, stepping aside. “Maybe I will

left and right?” The way he kept commenting on it was making

dear tongue to not say anything that would

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