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Chapter 373

    Chapter 373


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


    Chapter 373 – He kissed her


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    I rushed over to see Zane and apologize to him. Thenter, I nned to go over to Gwen and reject


    her. I don’t want anyone else if it’s not Beatrice.


    I was lucky enough to get a hold of Zane in the mansion when I found him resting on the living room’s


    couch. He sat there with muchfort, watching TV.


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    “Zane!” I entered the living room and noticed how quiet this mansion was now that she wasn’t here.


    “Hm? You came here to finish what you couldn’t dost night?” His taunt was justifiable. He was angry


    at me, and I understand his feelings. I would have been upset too if my brother had stabbed me and


    left me to die.


    “I would never wish for that,” I smiled awkwardly, trying to get a hold of my emotions. They were all


    over the ce.


    “But you did that. You took out all your anger on me,” he hissed, but then cleared his throat to calm


    himself down, “but I am fine now. I just don’t care how much you hate me or how badly you wish I


    wasn’t alive today,” his belief shocked me. I never thought I would make him think I hated him, but I did,


    and it was unintentional.


    “I love you just like I love all of my brothers. I never considered you any less,” I approached him and sat


    down on the couch next to him, demanding his full attention. Hence, I turned off the TV, and only then


    did he straighten his back and turn to face me.


    “Is that so? Then why did you beat me up as if I were nothing?” His eyes held emotions that made me


    steal my eyes from him. I was now realizing how wrong I was about everything.


    “Zane! Huia shouldn’t have left,” I started to exin to him again, “she left and went back to the sisters


    and killed Dream,” I watched him look ufortable at what he was hearing.


    “What?” he let out a gasp before he zoned out, “but it didn’t happen because of me. I was— was just


    lost and—,” I felt bad when he started to feel guilty.


    “I know. I think we were all lost because of Beatrice’s departure,” I tried to understand his emotions as


    well. I know I have been gatekeeping Beatrice a lottely, but it was also true that she was their mate,


    so they would feel for her.


    “Yeah,” he nodded, “I was with herst night. She is so different, but the fact that she will stay there is


    so painful,” Zane uttered, making my body stiffen.


    “And then—,” he awkwardly paused and smiled.


    “You were saying something,” I asked, and he instantly shook his head.


    “Nothing,” the way he said that, he pulled away from me. I began to feel weird. There was something


    about his scent that felt recognizable.


    “Zane! Why do you have… her scent on you,” I tried not to look angry, so I forced a smile on my lips,


    but it wasn’t easy to not pay attention to it.


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    “Huh?” Zane looked ufortable as if he got caught, “Because I stayed in the cabin with her,” he


    shrugged, thinking I would be a fool enough to not realize this is not how you get someone’s scent on


    yourself.


    “No! This scent is not from staying in a close ce with her. You have her scent over you—tell me the


    truth,” I demanded, as I was beginning to have weird thoughts about how he could have had her scent


    on himself.


    “I—,” he uneasily looked around before he mumbled, “I kisse—d her,” he shut up after stealing the


    world from under my feet.


    “I dragged her into the bed and kissed her,” he told me the entire truth, making my stomach form a


    knot.


    “And she pped you?” I don’t know why 1 asked that. I wished she did.


    “She didn’t kiss back, but she didn’t fight back either,” that was all he said, but it didn’t help me feel


    better.


    “She didn’t kiss back? What is that supposed to mean?” That was it. Screw being a good brother.


    “F*uc*king hell,” I shouted and grabbed him by his cor, forcing him up on his feet.


    “You said you were apologetic,” he yelled, but I didn’t let him speak and punched him to the ground, “I


    am over here feeling guilty, and you are going around kissing my mate, and she didn’t even p you or


    resisted?” I yelled, getting on top of him and punching him again.


    “Get off me,” Zane yelled and pushed me away, squaring up angrily. Gwen came out of her room while


    I heard my brothers arrive at the mansion, too. “Maybe because she is also tired of your bullshit,” Zane


    yelled, his eyes forming tears.


    “What the f*uc*k is going on again?” Akin must be tired of us. The way he yelled exhaustedly and


    adjusted himself between us was a sign that he had enough of us.


    “You will not say her name from your disgusting lips,” I yelled, attempting to reach him again, but Akin


    kept pushing me back. Maddox stood between us as well, but his eyes disyed utter disappointment.


    “He kissed her,” I then exined to Maddox why I was acting up again.


    “And he wants to kill me for it,” Zane shouted, “I am f*uc*king tired of his mood swings. He asked me


    with so much love and my stupid ass over shared,” he continued to yammer, making me clench my jaw


    and want to lunge at him again.


    “What the heck is going on with you? You are going to kill your own brothers now?” Maddox finally


    snapped at me, and it was something 1 didn’t want.


    Every time I look at him, I have this feeling that he is stepping farther away from me. I don’t know why,


    but something has changed in me in regards to my little brother. I was afraid of losing him, and


    something told me he would be parting ways with us. So I wanted to stop him and make him stay with


    us.
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