Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 69

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 69 – A Bit Too Shameless

“Tell me, one match,” he insisted, his ego shining from the desperation he was showing. I stayed silent, making weird faces to show boredom over this topic now.

“Don’t do that,” he pointed at my face, “Tell me, are you up or not?” He questioned, looking hyped up. I felt like if I didn’t agree now, he would never even talk to me again. He looked extremely deeply into this matter. bit.

“Fine, but the rules will be mine.” I said, and he frowned.

“What rules?” He questioned, his eyes fixated at my face.

“We will fight till we s*tr*p the opponent off every piece of clothing,” I mumbled while sneakily watching his jaw meet the floor.

“If you are scared of getting n*ke*d in front of me, then we can think of something else,” I whispered, and an expression of anger took over his face.

“Excuse me? What made you a*s*sume I’ll be the one end-ing up n*ke*d?” He made tight fists out of his hands, but put them on the island lightly.

“So, you are accepting the challenge?” I asked, and after bluntly staring into my face for a minute, he nodded aggres-sively.

“Yeah! Fine. Let’s do it.” He seemed super annoyed when accepting the challenge.

He didn’t wait for me and left after his brother. Now that I was sitting on the stool, I couldn’t help but be excited.

“My Mates can help me get stronger,” I uttered to myself, getting off the stool and ready to leave when I bumped into none other than Gwen.

“Oh! Hey!” I frowned when greeting her. I didn’t get what made her come back to the kitchen because, when Akin brought her in, I thought she would take a snooze. But here she was, walking into the kitchen with a smile on her lips.

“Hey!” she said, crawling on the stool and probably wait-ing for Akin. I stayed behind, sneakily walking back to sit in my spot again.

“How are you now?” I asked her.

“I’m much better,” she answered, looking timid.

“I am sorry for acting aggressively last night. I didn’t plan to hurt you.” I lied. I wasn’t sorry. I just couldn’t bring myself to feel sorry for her.

“It’s okay. You probably didn’t even know that will happen,” she smiled when responding to me. She is so fake.