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.

 

normal. Now I want to laugh

 

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

 

stop my laughter. “Wait

 

to hell, I can’t bare spending

 

so normal right now, like a protective

 

I nod.

 

Miss Moore

 

him call me “Miss Moore.” But I don’t hate the

 

us and quickly storms out of

 

everything, but before I could do that, he turns back at me and gives me a small snort of

 

frown. I don’t like his sarcastic tone, but I’m still

 

up with him. Anyway, thanks for

 

hands in his pocket, he looks down at

 

As long as they write huge checks to animal shelter and pretend to care about global warming, you’d let them do anything. No matter how much of a jerk he

 

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

 

must be

 

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

 

with flame of fury. He shouts back,

 

What did he

 

shocked by his own words as well. His ears are red, but he continues to glower at me, not flinching away. Our fight

 

tries to break our tension. “Mr. Ramirez, do you want to

 

fancy balcony!” I yell at him, “I’m out of

 

out of the

 

mistake coming down here. No, it’s a huge mistake coming down

 

my lunch plan end

 

awful.” I sit on the

 

me a cup of hot tea,

 

of making people open up to

 

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