In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 3

 

Holy f—

 

I clamp my hands over my mouth to stop the screaming. Gasp and sharp inhales coming from every corner of the restaurant.

 

Zack is beyond shock. He freezes, as water dripping down his hair and forehead. He slowly looks up and seems still can’t believe what has just happened.

 

Eason is probably the only person not freaking out. He calmly places the glass back and smiles at Zack. “It suits you.”

 

“Are you FUCKING insane?” Zack shouts. He points at Eason and then directs at me, “Who the fuck is this guy, Natalia? What’s the matter with—”

 

Eason grips his wrist before he can finish. Eason’s expression darkens, almost scary to look at. Inch by inch, he pushes down Zack’s hand.

 

“Don’t point at her, ever again.” He states, word by word.

 

I’m still in trance. Everything happened too fast. How did Eason know I’m here? And why is he standing up for me? He was such a jerk this morning. What changed?

 

Zack cringes. He’s about the same size as Eason, but apparently he is afraid to fight him.

 

“Waiter!” Zack snaps his head at the waiter rushing towards us. “This man just attacked me! I want to call police!”

 

My heart suddenly drops. I can’t believe how shameless he can be. But he’s going to get everyone into trouble.

 

“Zack!” I hiss, “There’s no need for that.”

 

Eason snorts. “It’s ok. Let him tell on us.”

 

The waiter approaches us. Yet surprisingly, he turns to Eason and me first and slightly bows. “Can I help you with anything, Mr. Ramirez?”

 

…Mr. Ramirez?

 

Right, how can I forget? If Zack is a patronizing rich bastard, then Eason is ten times what he is.

 

to laugh so

 

the man. There has been some shouting and attacking. Better call

 

laughter. “Wait Eason…let

 

down to hell, I can’t bare spending another second with him.

 

Eason looks at me. He seems so

 

I nod.

 

Moore prefers

 

to hear him call me “Miss Moore.” But I don’t

 

at us and quickly storms

 

could do that, he turns back at me and gives me a small snort of laughter. “So

 

his sarcastic tone, but I’m still

 

with him. Anyway, thanks for

 

ignores my gratitude. Both hands in his pocket, he looks down at me and seems more condescending than

 

huge checks to animal shelter and pretend to care about global warming, you’d let them

 

One minute he’s this loving and protective big brother, and the next

 

must be

 

must have a lot to say about this. Because he

 

green eyes burn with flame of fury. He shouts back, “I won’t sleep

 

open. What did

 

but he continues to glower at me,

 

tension. “Mr. Ramirez, do you want to

 

I yell at him, “I’m

 

out of

 

mistake coming down to Boston. I should have listened to

 

get back. She’s surprise to see my lunch plan end so quick. “So soon? Did you have a good

 

It’s awful.” I sit on the couch,

 

closer to me and pours me a cup of hot

 

open up to her. Before I realize, I have

 

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