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.

 

want to laugh so bad. Zack’s fossilized face is amusing to be looked

 

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

 

stop my laughter. “Wait Eason…let him

 

Zack go down to hell, I can’t bare spending another second with him. I’ve had enough

 

me. He seems so

 

I nod.

 

Moore

 

me “Miss Moore.” But I don’t hate

 

and quickly storms out of the

 

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

 

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

 

already broke up with

 

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

 

write huge checks to animal shelter and pretend to care about

 

mood swing?! One minute he’s this loving and protective big brother, and

 

must be on

 

have a lot to say about this. Because he has so many condoms in

 

flame of fury. He shouts back, “I won’t

 

open. What did he

 

well. His ears are red, but he continues to glower at me, not flinching away. Our fight has caused almost everyone

 

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

 

fancy balcony!” I yell at him,

 

rush out

 

down here. No, it’s a 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 have

 

on the couch, frustrated. “Eason is an

 

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

 

open up to her. Before

 

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