Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2
Chapter 408 I Can Be Very Jealous (Beatrice Dismay)
Seeing me catch them made Akin push her away and mend his coat. I was just glaring at them. Talia looked way too
happy as if he had made some promises to her, but he looked guilty. Of course, he was guilty.
Such an a*sshole. He never gives me hugs, even when I am crying. He is always asking me if he should hug me, but
look at these two.
“Beatrice,” Akin tried coming after me, but I shrugged.
“I am headed to the dining room. They are waiting for us,” it was my way of informing him of dinner. He followed
me in silence because there were several people around us.
Once we entered the dining room, our nostrils were blessed with all sorts of delicious food and cuisines.
“My daughter, come here!” Mom was really pleased to see me. She made me sit with her, and Akin came across
me, facing me with his stupid face.
Igor came and sat next to him, looking at me directly.
“You met the people; how was it?” Mom asked.
“It was wonderful. Everyone was so loving,” I said as I gave her a smile, but then my eyes landed on Akin, who was
staring at me through his t*hick eyebrows.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“You know most of those people were saying we make a beautiful couple,” Igor brought it up again, and as I was
going to drop this whole topic, I noticed Akin clenching his jaw.
“Yeah, everybody was saying that” I changed my tone, and even Igor noticed it. “They all know you two are mates,”
mom stated, and then eyed me to continue eating.
“She has other mates, but she has decided to stick with one only. I think both of us are against the idea of
polygamy. We are both too possessive for that,” Akin spoke up out of the blue, and I grunted at him.
“Ideas change, people change,” I commented and raised my brow, watching him narrow his eyes at me. He had
the nerve to look so angry when he was the one at fault here.
“So, how about you two spend some time together?” Mom suddenly brought it up, even ignoring Akin once again.
Now that is what I didn’t want.
“Igor and I?” I had to ask again just to make sure I was hearing it right.
“Who else? Do you want to spend time with Vincent?” Igor tried to make a joke out of it, but I knew he had a very
dirty mind. So, whenever he is trying to joke, he is actually imagining those things, and that makes me despise him
even more.
“Not for a few days because I want to spend time with you, my people,” that was the best excuse I could come up
with. That’ s when I felt something t*ouching my feet. I lifted my head and glared at Akin, who frowned in
confusion.
‘What an idiot. He is trying to t*ouch me from under the table?’ I told Ace, getting angry at him for doing something
so shameless when we were in public.
‘You didn’t like him asking for permissions all the times. Make up your mind, girl,’ Ace, weirdly enough, taking Akin’s
side. That confused me.
‘As his foot raised high up on my leg, I began to choke on my soup.
“Are you alright?” Mom asked in worry, and I gave her a sheepish grin.
“It just went the wrong pipe,” I told my mom, and then I decided to kick Akin and stop him from this rubbish after I
caught him hugging a girl he had just met.
We had promised not to do anything without informing each other, and he was already in someone’s arms.
I was so angry that when I aimed to hit him, I actually hit his shin too h*ard, and a shriek exposed his lips.
“F*uc*k!” he cursed loudly, spitting out the soup and squirming in pain.
“What is going on with your mate?” Mom asked me. It was only then that I noticed Mom never really spoke directly
to him.
She will always refer to him in passing or speak to him through me.
“Akin, what’s wrong?” I asked with a playful grin on my lips. He was bending down and rubbing his leg when I felt a
foot t*ouch me again.
‘Now that is concerning. Both his legs are positioned away. Is he teasing me with his d*ic*k?’ I was concerned about
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthe whole dynamic of the situation. He was surely not the one t*ouching me.
‘Then—,’ I stopped yammering when my eyes went to the side and I saw Igor staring at my face with nothing but
l*ust covered eyes. In a swift move, I looked down under the table and realized it was his foot.
“Ah!” gasping and straightening my back, I pulled away from the table and awkwardly straightened my back.
“If you are done, can we go to our room?” I asked Akin, who was still not sure what was going on. I felt bad for him
but also angry that he wasn’t the one teasing me from under the table.
I was so confused about what I wanted from him. The frustration of what Helel did to me made me take all my
anger out on Akin for some reason.
“You barely t*ouched your food,” Mom questioned, and by then Igor had leaned back in his chair as well.
“We are jetlag; we will sleep now. I promise to eat well when we wake up in the morning,” I just wanted to get away
from everyone and be alone with Akin to have a word with him.
“Let him eat at least,” Igor mentioned as he smirked. Obviously, he knew why I was leaving so abruptly. He caused
me enough inconvenience from under the table that I had to rush out of there.
“No, I am fine. I already ate,” Akin said, getting up obediently after getting a h*ard stare from me.
Now that we were walking toward our room, I began to feel the tension between us. He had a lot to answer for.
By a lot of means, the things he didn’t even do.