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.

 

laugh so bad. Zack’s fossilized face is amusing

 

waiter. “Yes. You heard the

 

laughter. “Wait Eason…let

 

hell, I can’t bare spending another second with

 

He seems so normal right now, like a

 

I nod.

 

Moore prefers

 

strange to hear him call me “Miss Moore.” But I don’t hate the ring

 

at us and quickly storms out of

 

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

 

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

 

already broke up with him. Anyway,

 

his pocket, he looks

 

long as they write huge checks to animal shelter and pretend to care about global warming, you’d

 

and protective

 

must be

 

life?” I snap, “Oh I’m sure Mr. Playboy must have a lot to say about this. Because he has so many condoms in his closet and has to sleep with almost every

 

burn with flame of fury. He shouts

 

What

 

ears are red, but he continues to glower at me, not flinching away. Our fight

 

break our tension. “Mr. Ramirez, do you

 

balcony!” I yell

 

out of

 

it’s a huge mistake coming down to Boston. I

 

see my lunch plan end so

 

on the couch, frustrated. “Eason is

 

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

 

open up to her. Before I realize, I have already

 

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