Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

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

Chapter 373 – He kissed her

Helel Spade:

I rushed over to see Zane and apologize to him. Then later, I planned to go over to Gwen and reject her. I don’t

want anyone else if it’s not Beatrice.

I was lucky enough to get a hold of Zane in the mansion when I found him resting on the living room’s couch. He sat

there with much comfort, watching TV.

“Zane!” I entered the living room and noticed how quiet this mansion was now that she wasn’t here.

“Hm? You came here to finish what you couldn’t do last night?” His taunt was justifiable. He was angry at me, and I

understand his feelings. I would have been upset too if my brother had stabbed me and left me to die.

“I would never wish for that,” I smiled awkwardly, trying to get a hold of my emotions. They were all over the place.

“But you did that. You took out all your anger on me,” he hissed, but then cleared his throat to calm himself down,

“but I am fine now. I just don’t care how much you hate me or how badly you wish I wasn’t alive today,” his belief

shocked me. I never thought I would make him think I hated him, but I did, and it was unintentional.

“I love you just like I love all of my brothers. I never considered you any less,” I approached him and sat down on

the couch next to him, demanding his full attention. Hence, I turned off the TV, and only then did he straighten his

back and turn to face me.

“Is that so? Then why did you beat me up as if I were nothing?” His eyes held emotions that made me steal my

eyes from him. I was now realizing how wrong I was about everything.

“Zane! Huia shouldn’t have left,” I started to explain to him again, “she left and went back to the sisters and killed

Dream,” I watched him look uncomfortable at what he was hearing.

“What?” he let out a gasp before he zoned out, “but it didn’t happen because of me. I was— was just lost and—,” I

felt bad when he started to feel guilty.

“I know. I think we were all lost because of Beatrice’s departure,” I tried to understand his emotions as well. I know

I have been gatekeeping Beatrice a lot lately, but it was also true that she was their mate, so they would feel for

her.

“Yeah,” he nodded, “I was with her last night. She is so different, but the fact that she will stay there is so painful,”

Zane uttered, making my body stiffen.

“And then—,” he awkwardly paused and smiled.

“You were saying something,” I asked, and he instantly shook his head.

“Nothing,” the way he said that, he pulled away from me. I began to feel weird. There was something about his

scent that felt recognizable.

“Zane! Why do you have… her scent on you,” I tried not to look angry, so I forced a smile on my lips, but it wasn’t

easy to not pay attention to it.

“Huh?” Zane looked uncomfortable as if he got caught, “Because I stayed in the cabin with her,” he shrugged,

thinking I would be a fool enough to not realize this is not how you get someone’s scent on yourself.

“No! This scent is not from staying in a close place with her. You have her scent over you—tell me the truth,” I

demanded, as I was beginning to have weird thoughts about how he could have had her scent on himself.

“I—,” he uneasily looked around before he mumbled, “I kisse—d her,” he shut up after stealing the world from

under my feet.

“I dragged her into the bed and kissed her,” he told me the entire truth, making my stomach form a knot.

“And she slapped you?” I don’t know why 1 asked that. I wished she did.

“She didn’t kiss back, but she didn’t fight back either,” that was all he said, but it didn’t help me feel better.

“She didn’t kiss back? What is that supposed to mean?” That was it. Screw being a good brother.

“F*uc*king hell,” I shouted and grabbed him by his collar, forcing him up on his feet.

“You said you were apologetic,” he yelled, but I didn’t let him speak and punched him to the ground, “I am over

here feeling guilty, and you are going around kissing my mate, and she didn’t even slap you or resisted?” I yelled,

getting on top of him and punching him again.

“Get off me,” Zane yelled and pushed me away, squaring up angrily. Gwen came out of her room while I heard my

brothers arrive at the mansion, too. “Maybe because she is also tired of your bullshit,” Zane yelled, his eyes

forming tears.

“What the f*uc*k is going on again?” Akin must be tired of us. The way he yelled exhaustedly and adjusted himself

between us was a sign that he had enough of us.

“You will not say her name from your disgusting lips,” I yelled, attempting to reach him again, but Akin kept pushing

me back. Maddox stood between us as well, but his eyes displayed utter disappointment.

“He kissed her,” I then explained to Maddox why I was acting up again.

“And he wants to kill me for it,” Zane shouted, “I am f*uc*king tired of his mood swings. He asked me with so much

love and my stupid ass over shared,” he continued to yammer, making me clench my jaw and want to lunge at him

again.

“What the heck is going on with you? You are going to kill your own brothers now?” Maddox finally snapped at me,

and it was something 1 didn’t want.

Every time I look at him, I have this feeling that he is stepping farther away from me. I don’t know why, but

something has changed in me in regards to my little brother. I was afraid of losing him, and something told me he

would be parting ways with us. So I wanted to stop him and make him stay with us.