Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 167

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

Chapter 167

Beatrice’s POV:

It had been super awkward sharing a ride with Zane and Flynn.

I could tell Zane didn’t want to sit in the same car as Flynn, but he only stayed because I was in the car and he didn’t want to leave me alone with him.

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Once we reached the school, Zane held the door open for me while Flynn opened the other side door.

I rolled my eyes at Flynn’s attempts and accepted Zane’s offer.

However, Zane wasn’t displaying any emotions of victory or anything. He had a very blunt face, and his tongue was tied.

I was concerned that it was the calm before the storm.

“Where are you headed? We have to send out invitations.” Flynn watched me walk away and instantly rushed in my direction. Zane, who was leading me, slowed down and eventually stopped. He turned around to look at us.

“I don’t have any friends,” I muttered, trying to walk past Flynn.

“Or you are afraid to call us your brothers?” Flynn smirked, his eyes taunting me.

“Flynn!” Zane walked back to us, heaving heavy breaths and clenching his jaw. He was so tall that he was able to tower over us both.

“Stop bothering her,” Zane muttered, once again lacking any expression except for the secret clenching of his jaw.

“We used to bother her together, remember?” Flynn laughed a little, making Zane stretch his neck.

“I said, don’t bother her,” he didn’t even add anything else. Flynn’s smirk faded as he stepped back, and Zane held my wrist between his long, strong fingers and walked me behind him.

Once we reached the hallway, he finally set my wrist free but kept walking in the direction of the lockers.

“Thank you for sticking up for me,” I said, briskly walking after him.

“Did I make your heart flutter?” He finally stopped and turned around with a smirk on his lips. The expressions were back on his face, but my raised eyebrow made him roll his eyes and mumble, “If not, then I failed.”

He started grabbing stuff from his locker while I stood beside him.

“You know I’m with your brother now, right?” I asked, as his flirting made me think he probably thought we had broken up already.

“I understand,” he shrugged.

“Oh! Don’t tell me you are still sticking to ‘sharing me’ thingy. It is long over.” I stated that, but the little scoff and smirk from him. made me question him.