Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee
Chapter 57 – I Am Jealous
The next morning, I woke up early with my mom and had breakfast with her. Akin dropped them off at the airport while I stayed
awake in the foyer. I was waiting for Akin to return home so that I could speak to him before Gwen woke up and stole all of their
attention. While in the foyer, I kept feeling itchy in the back.
I had to rub my back against the couch like a bear for I don’t know how long. The more I itched, the more irritation it caused.
“It is not okay,” I whispered to myself, feeling a little sweaty, but not too bad since it was too cold already.
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“I need to meet Akin and see if my wolf connects with him. After that, I am taking my medicine—s,” I grunted, running my arms
behind my back to itching my skin more violently. That’s when Akin’s car arrived in the parking lot, and I jumped to my feet to run
into him. I stood at the entrance and watched him get out of the car and walk my way. He was frowning when he approached the
door.
“Why are you standing here?” he asked, trying to walk past me.
“Remember, you said we need to see if I am mated to you all?” I whispered, opening my arms to block his way inside.
“Yes, I recall suggesting that,” he stepped back, his face. puzzled.
“So! I didn’t take the medicines. All we need to do is touch each other and se—,” I was in the process of rambling my thoughts to
him when he shut me up a little too harshly.
“Wait! no! you want to know if you are mates with me? That’s disgusting.” he grimaced at my suggestion, “I remember
suggesting we should see just so that I can find a way to free us all from your mate bond,” he looked so devastated when
hearing about what I wanted in that moment.
I didn’t know being mated to me would be such a disgusting thing to him. Nobody was happy to learn I was their mate, from
Flynn to these brothers.
“But what about me? I cannot lose all my mates,” I whispered in a dejected tone.

“Beatrice! You are going to be my stepsister. I am not taking part in anything that would question my morals,” he complained,
raising his hands to show he wasn’t touching me.
“Akin!” Just when I was going to argue with him, the b*tch woke up. Her sweet, innocent voice distracted us from the serious
conversation. He looked behind me, and the frown on his face disappeared. His eyes held so much respect for her that even I
was surprised.
“What made you wake up so early, Gwen?” he asked, and he almost shoved me aside to get inside and approach her. She was
wearing a white silk nightgown that was able to fall perfectly over her b*rea*sts and hip bones. She was pet*ite, and I was curvy.
At that very moment, I realized I needed to get something similar to that. Imagine the silk falling so perfectly over my curvy body.
“I was uncomfortable in my bedroom,” she replied, hugging herself. Akin didn’t waste a single minute before taking off his coat
and wrapping it around her body...
“No! I am fine,” she instantly took it off and stepped back from him, “I am so sorry. I am just not-my body doesn’t react well to
anyone touching me.” she sounded so pure. I am sure Akin thought about it too because he smiled innocently at her statement.
“I understand. Don’t worry, I will keep my germs to myself,” he joked, awkwardly taking back his coat.
“But then you will have to sit by the fireplace while I prepare breakfast for you,” he rushed over to the fireplace and set it up for
her. The way he was running around for her comfort seemed like a young boy in love. I stood in the corner, watching them
interact like a third party.
I wasn’t even feeling like the lead in my story.
“I don’t want you to waste your time cooking food for me,” she sat down by the fireplace, watching him wrap a blanket around her
but making sure he didn’t even lay a finger on her.
Was it the reason they didn’t respect me? Maybe I was reluctant. Would they also pursue me?
“It is fine. It was our idea to bring you here and take care of you. So please don’t keep apologizing or thanking us,” Akin. said in a
very sweet tone. I don’t remember him ever talking to me in this tone.
He was so gentle with her. She gave him a smile as he walked away from her.
“Go back to your room, and I don’t want to hear about that topic again,” he said to me, motioning me to leave Gwen alone.

I watched him get into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her, so I chased after him to have a word with him.
“What is it about her that you were giggling like a schoolgirl in front of her?” I almost raised my voice, sounding super jealous
with the way my hands were tightly turned into fists.
“Are you jealous of her? Beatrice! For heaven’s sake, you are my— stepsister; you should-ugh!” he grunted when trying to speak
to me. What happened to the fluency of speech from earlier?
“I didn’t take the medicines so that I could find out who my mates are. I am not going to let it go in vain after being tormented
inside for hours.” Rejecting his idea of not discussing the mate bond, I bolted closer to him and got on my tiptoes to plant a quick
kiss on his cheek. He wasn’t expecting us, but his response was quick.
He stepped back from me, growling in rage, ready to push me back but holding in the desire. That’s when we heard it,
‘Mate!’