Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 9

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 9 – Nobody Cares!

“Your first lesson will be to stand on one foot without touching the ground at all for two hours,” he said after a minute’s pause. I stared into his face, expecting he would burst out laughing and say he was joking. But that didn’t happen. He was serious. I had to ignore his comments from before and prepare my mind for a workout, and this is what he was doing now.

“How is that a training session?” For someone too shy, I wasn’t too silent. Once I got to live somewhere, I got too comfortable. I lacked the basic mannerisms, I’ll admit to that.

However, I was hoping not to expose myself too quickly.

I was not a bad person, just had a lousy mouth.

“It will teach you patience,” he added, gesturing at my foot to raise it.

“Now get on your feet; I’m starting the timer.” He didn’t even give me a moment to disagree with him and started the timer. The reflex worked, and before I knew it, I was on one foot.

Nobody Career I do believe he was exaggerating by making it two hours for a newbie, but that came from the pettiness.

He wanted to make me realize I shouldn’t mess with him.

I stood there with my foot up and awkwardly stared away.

5 minutes in and I was already shaking and failing to keep my balance. It felt off as if a tall tree was dancing in the wind. I couldn’t keep it together after that and landed on my side when trying to keep my balance.

The thud made him lift his face up from his phone and roll his eyes at me.

“It was my first time,” I said without giving him a chance to even comment on my failure.

“That was a lesson. Just because you’ve got a long tongue doesn’t mean you should put all your energy into it. When it comes to training, the general and basic workouts are not what we talk about. We talk about inner peace and patience, along with strength. Sadly enough, you lack all of those,” he was talking while using his eyebrows to express his emotions. His face was very expressive.

“So, you are not going to train me anymore?” I asked in a defeated tone, getting on my feet and sweeping my hands over my knees.

He stared at me for a moment before saying, “It means we will have to put extra energy and time into your training.” Hearing that from him relieved my soul.

“We will start with a little warmup in the morning after I finish the sessions with my other students,” he added.

“And don’t wear these clothes next time.” He said, while walking away from me. I stood in my spot for a moment before I rushed after him. We reached the mansion in silence, and he sped upstairs without uttering another word to me.