In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 57: Three Years Ago 

Natalia’s POV

“What? Where did this come from?” 

I almost laugh out loud.

That is the most ridiculous I’ve ever heard. I’m literally shaking with laughter.

Before I moved to Miami for good, Jenna flied here once and stayed with me for a week to help me pack. She met Eason a few times that summer. 1

But it was such a long time ago! And they didn’t even speak to each other. So something is definitely wrong with her memory.

“You got it wrong. We were friends, but nothing more. In fact, I saw him dated at least 4 girls that summer. I even had dinners with his girlfriend! Do you still think he had a crush on me?”

Jenna frown, shaking her head in perplexity. “No, I’m pretty sure about it. He used to stare at you in a funny way, like he was ready to take you as his personal prisoner any minute.”

“Ewww, gross!” I shiver in disgust. “You are totally fantasizing things. He was probably just sick of me following him around.”

“No! I know it for sure because-” 

“Because?”

“One day you were out with your dad and I was waiting for you in your room. He came knocking on your door, with a bouquet and a letter in his hands. When I told him that you weren’t here, he asked me to give the flower and the letter to you. He didn’t seem like his usual self that day. He was shy and stuttered a lot. It was kind of cute though. But he seems like a total asshole now.”

I’m stunned.

I have absolutely no memory of this.

“Wait. Wait, wait, wait. Back up,” I hold up my hand and stop her. “When was this exactly? And where did you leave the flower and letter?”

“On your desk! I didn’t stay till you get back, so I just put them on your desk. Oh, and that was like a week before we left for Miami.”

I think hard for a moment and suddenly remember that day.

I went to school with my dad to get my paperwork done. When we got home, we even bumped into Mr. Ramirez, Ms. Griswold and Eason on the doorstep. They were heading out for a charity event. Mom was upset about Mr. Ramirez going out with his ex-wife, so I ordered pizza and stayed with her.

Me and mom talked for a long time that night, about her marriage and her new life. So I remember that day vividly.

But I have zero memory of the flower and letter.

“Wait…” Jenna gasps. “Don’t tell me you never get his flower and letter.”

“Well, I didn’t! Are you sure you left it on my desk?”

course! Where else would I put it? It was sitting on your desk when I

I didn’t get it. For

truth and none of us suffer from memory loss, then

you came

travels down my spine

a flower and letter three years ago.

room and

who was in your home that day?”

mom of course. Mr. Ramirez and Ms. Griswold was also there before

maids would take my stuff

people, Mr. Ramirez,

if he came back and retrieved those

hag!” Jenna cries, waving

she”

she finishes, the door suddenly opens. We snap our head back and find Eason standing by the

immediately

skin me alive if anything happened to you. She is venting it

cried out in surprise, pointing a finger at us and yells, “What the

one knows about it yet!” I shush her. “I’ll tell

pouts and mutters some complaints. When Eason turns around to fix my food,

gulp, suddenly feeling a little

“So Eason...?”

“Yeah.”

it…but before I left, you went into my room and gave

fills

breath waiting anxiously for his reply, and so

a long time. He slowly pours a carton of milk into the glass

I?” he asks in

“No way! How could you forget? It’s a week before she

bell. Sorry,” he shrugs and hands

say something, but I stop her with

keep his mouth shut, there’s nothing we can do to

story.

says, “I’ll go see if they are done talking with the lawyer. Your mom will

did he die? Did they know I was kidnapped? What should I

to ask him to stay so we can work on our story together. But Eason has already turned around and left, like running away from

You know what? I’ll help you find it out. Maybe he’s planning on something super evil and wicked and you didn’t know about

got a tight mouth. If he doesn’t want to tell, you

right? Maybe we can poke around and see