Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 417

Chapter 407 The Wrong Move (Akin’s POV)

“I am Talia Phillis,” she giggled as she found us alone in the room. I looked around awkwardly and then fixed my tie. I didn’t have much experience with girls, so it made me really uncomfortable when she kept staring at my pants.

“You ae—,” she then proceeded to ask me when I didn’t introduce myself to her.

“I am alpha king Akin,” I said, combing my hair to avoid looking at her, but she kept wandering around behind my back and making me wary of her presence.

“I didn’t know the werewolves could be this handsome,” she complimented, and in response to it, I said nothing.

“Let’s go; I will show you around,” she suddenly jumped out of the way and grabbed my hand. I had to shrug her off and increase the distance between us when she walked me out of the room. I kept wondering where Beatrice was. Why did they leave me with this lust-filled girl?

‘Are you afraid of a girl?’ I knew King would tease me for it.

‘I am not,’ I replied, following her hand motion and staring at the rooms she was introducing to me. The mansion was huge, so it would take some time before I was fully released from her grasp.

I get it,’

that she might make Beatrice

want to mess it up, King. I have waited long enough,’ I grunted when explaining my frustration to him. I had every right to

then pulled me to a

then? I can go back to my room,” I said, and I was about to turn around when she rushed and blocked my way. I was caught off guard and petrified. She

behavior?” I used my commanding tone to glare her down. Her smirk disappeared, as she might have anticipated I would get excited when being alone

as she failed to comprehend the way I was looking at her. I

on here? Did Igor put you up for this business? Did he ask you to seduce me?” I had enough of this foolery. I would not participate in

was bold of me to assume she would be hurt when seeing me with someone, but it was

she began to panic now that she saw how angry I was. “I didn’t have a choice,” she then continued after giving it a thought and probably realizing she couldn’t f*uc*k

that? Explain,” I demanded as I towered over her with my

what she had been through here, “he is a very controlling man. He calls me in every night to fulfil his fantasies, and his kinks, but they are painful, and I don’t enjoy them,” she began to tear up as she hugged herself and probably recalled the horrible things he makes her do. It was a shame

cage and unintentionally caged them with a

don’t you tell someone? Complain about him?” I asked, and she shook

to you, but please, I request that you