Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 507

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

Chapter 497 He Cheated

“It is a different thing,” I uttered in a guilty tone.

“How so? I know it was just a k*iss, but imagine you couldn’t tell him about a k*iss only, and you expected me to come talk about something so big so quickly. I would tell you in time. It wasn’t that I was hiding it entirely, but I needed some time for it to happen,” Helel got up from the couch and got on the bed. Evelyn had fallen asleep; hence, he was able to make accusations against me now.

“No! There is a huge difference, Helel. You were trying to save your reputation in my eyes while I was trying to prevent you brothers from fighting. It wasn’t only about the one-night stand; it was also about the fact that you two were mates. And then she got pregnant. It was just one thing after another. I didn’t even get a chance to react to your infidelity before I was struck with the news of her getting pregnant. So yes! It was a different situation,” I uttered as I began to get out of bed.

“But you felt something when I k*issed you that night,” Helel rushed to his feet and held my hand, preventing me from leaving the room.

“Helel I—,” once again, I just didn’t know the right answer.

“You wrote it in that letter. That was the whole reason you left. You felt for me and that you didn’t want to marry Akin to be exclusive to him,” he said, beginning to pull me closer to make me look into his eyes and see how much he still loved me.

“How are you doing this to your brother?” Something flipped inside me, and I blurted out, watching him shake his head in shock.

“He cares so much about you, and you brothers don’t even give a f*uc*k about him. Why?” I raised my voice and instantly shook up so that Evelyn wouldn’t wake up.

“What are you talking about? When have I ever hurt Akin? As for this, he knows how I feel about you,” Helel sounded offended now that I was looking at him and judging him for his relationship with his brother being scarred.

“Then why don’t you go meet him? Why not see him?” I asked, not sure which brother I was talking about. The m*outh was mine, but the words were not.

“Are you talking about—,” he gasped, but I freed my arm from his grasp and stepped away, guilty for saying that nonsense.

“You know what he has done to us, right?” Helel was no longer showering me with love but with judgment.