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Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 515

Chapter 505 Did They K*iss?

We didn’t speak after that because Akin chose to close his eyes again and fall asleep. It was the fact that he let me speak and took my word for it.

After we reached the mansion, Akin got out of the car and headed inside without wanting to stop or speak to anyone. While he rushed upstairs, Helel stepped out of his car. I knew he would be rushing to see Evelyn, but I had a few questions for him.

“What happened to him?” Helel asked me, pointing at Akin, who disappeared out of our sight.

“Do you have a minute?” Instead of responding to his query, I asked him instead. He tilted his head, staring into space for a second before nodding. “Sure, what is it about?” He asked and made me walk a little to the garden, where nobody was there to eavesdrop on us. I didn’t want to do this, but for the sake of my own mental peace, I needed answers.

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It was odd to think his room was the last one I spent the night in, only to wake up with a hickey on my neck the next morning.

“I don’t want to beat around the bush and ask you directly,” I stated, taking deep breaths to start the conversation, which was going to set us on an awkward path.

“Okay, go ahead,” he replied, folding his muscular arms on his chest. His biceps had been growing with every passing day, as all he does is take care of Evelyn and then workout.

“Last night I fell asleep in your bedroom,” I mumbled, watching him nod his head to agree.

“I woke up late myself and was wondering when you left. I guess I fell asleep before you,” he stated with a little laugh and a head shake to express how silly he was.

“Right!” I mumbled awkwardly. “Then why is it that I woke up to a hickey on my neck?” I finally asked him after hyping myself up. It wasn’t easy for me to ask him that question anyway, but I didn’t want to act dumb and not acknowledge my state because if he was indeed responsible for it, then I am going to hate him for doing this to me without my consent.

“And you think I gave you that?” He closed his open eye to make sure he was hearing me right. Then he shook his head, waiting for me to say it.

“Then how did I get this hickey?” I looked him directly in the eye this time. He cannot be upset with me for asking him that question when he was the only one I had with me apart from Akin. “How would I know? Ask Akin,” he glared at me, closing his eyes to calm his breathing.

“Akin didn’t give me that hickey,” I replied with a frown, bringing my eyebrows together and watching him with rage. As the seconds turned into minutes, I began to get furious with him.

“Beatrice! I didn’t t*ouch you—,” before he could lie some more, I showed him my palm and hushed him down. 

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