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 bad. Zack’s

 

“Yes. You heard the man. There has been some shouting and attacking. Better call the police before

 

stop my laughter. “Wait Eason…let him

 

to hell, I can’t bare spending another second with him. I’ve had enough fun. That should

 

seems so normal

 

I nod.

 

Moore

 

Moore.” But I don’t hate the

 

us and quickly storms out of the

 

before I could do that, he turns back at me and gives me

 

sarcastic tone, but I’m

 

up with him. Anyway,

 

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

 

you did.” He chuckles, “You love the hypocrite type. As long as they write huge checks to animal shelter and pretend to care about global warming, you’d let them do

 

What’s with all the mood swing?! One minute he’s this loving and protective big brother, and the next minute he just turns into

 

be on

 

lot to say about this. Because he has so many condoms in his closet and has to sleep with almost

 

fury. He shouts back, “I won’t sleep with you! That’s

 

What did

 

but he continues to glower at me, not flinching

 

tension. “Mr. Ramirez, do you want to use our

 

I yell at him,

 

rush out of

 

huge mistake coming down to Boston. I should

 

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

 

sit on the couch, frustrated. “Eason is

 

pours me a cup of hot tea, “I thought you and Eason

 

charisma of making people open up to her. Before I realize, I have already told her

 

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