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.

 

Now I want to laugh so bad. Zack’s fossilized face is amusing to

 

holds me in his arm and nods at the waiter. “Yes. You heard the man. There

 

laughter.

 

see Zack go down to hell, I can’t bare spending another second with

 

sure?” Eason looks at me. He seems so normal right

 

I nod.

 

Miss Moore prefers

 

me “Miss Moore.” But I don’t hate

 

quickly storms out of the

 

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

 

don’t like his sarcastic tone, but I’m still grateful for what

 

already broke up with him. Anyway, thanks

 

his pocket, he looks down at me and seems more condescending

 

they write huge checks to animal shelter and pretend to care about

 

What’s with all the mood swing?! One minute he’s this loving and

 

must be on

 

Mr. Playboy must have a lot to say about this. Because he

 

eyes burn with flame of fury. He shouts back, “I won’t sleep with you! That’s for

 

mouth falls open. What did he

 

to be shocked by his own words as well. His ears are red, but he continues to glower at me,

 

waiter tries to break our tension. “Mr. Ramirez, do

 

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

 

out of

 

coming down here. No, it’s a huge mistake coming down to Boston. I should have

 

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

 

on the couch, frustrated. “Eason is an

 

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

 

charisma of making people open up to her.

 

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255