In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 58: Back To the House Mom breaks down in fresh tears again when she sees me. I can’t get her to stop crying. Eventually, Mr. Ramirez comes forward and try to soothe her. But mom immediately turns against him, “What do you mean everything is OK?

This is my only daughter! And your son took her out and injured her on our anniversary party!”

I sit awkwardly on the bed twisting fingers in anxiety and don’t know what to say. I hate that mom is accusing Eason of my injury. She didn’t know that Eason did everything he could to save my ass. But nor can I tell her the truth now…since a man’s life was involved.

Amidst the silence, Ms. Griswold speaks up in an expressionless voice, “My son has nothing to do with this.”

Mom’s face turns an ugly purple. She jumps up like a furious hen trying to project her baby chicks and points a finger at Ms. Griswold, “How dare you! It’s him who took her out and we haven’t even heard a single word of explanation from him yet! How can you be so sure that he’s not involved?”

Ms. Griswold gives her a short, derisive smile, “Why don’t you ask your daughter? She’s right here and I bet she can tell a more credible story than Eason.”

Mom snaps her head at me and asks harshly, “Nat? Tell her the truth. It’s Eason, isn’t it! What was he trying to do to you?”

Three pairs of eyes fix on me at the same time and the pressure is crushing me down.

Should I say it? Should I tell them the truth? I open my mouth slightly and suddenly notice that Mr. Ramirez slightly shakes his head at me. I immediately swallow back everything I was about to say.

“What?” mom notices my hesitation and snaps. “What were you trying to say?” Mr. Ramirez places her hand on my mom’s shoulder and says, “Let’s give her a break. Natalia has had a long day.”

Mom sighs deeply and lapses into silence. But I can tell that she’s disappointed. From her perspective, she is probably thinking that I’m ganging up with Eason to keep her in the dark.

“Mom, I’ll be fine,” I take a quick look at Ms. Griswold and turn to mom again.” You should just focus on your anniversary for now. Didn’t you book a trip with Mr. Ramirez earlier? Go on that trip and enjoy yourself, OK?”

now. But mom clearly doesn’t get my hint. She gives me a gloomy look and whispers,” …just

bed and let out a

I also want to protect Eason. There seems to be no way

while, Eason is back again. He seems to be in a much better mood now. “Where have you been?” I ask. “Out making

now, yes. But how can you leave me alone to face this?” I complaint. “I don’t know what to tell them. Do they

notices the look on my face and laughs, “Don’t

“No?”

a deep coma right now. He hurt his spine in the car crash, and they say he’ll probably never wake up again.” I don’t know if I should be glad or worried. The good thing is that Zack will probably never be able tell our secret to anyone; but if the police find out that Eason is behind this, Eason will definitely go to jail. “Does anyone know?” I ask urgently. “Does Mr. Ramirez know?” “Dad didn’t ask me directly, but I think he knows,” he studies my face. “You are not feeling sorry for that bastard, are you? Because it could have been you, if I didn’t stop him. He was going to kill you.” “I know…but, I just think that you didn’t need to get your hands dirty.” Eason smiles. He takes my hand in his palm and

a family motto. You should get use to this if you are to be part of this family.” My heart skips a beat, “I thought I’m already part of

The family that belongs to you and me,” he clears his throat

in the world that can ruin my happiness. “Hey,” I rest my head on his chest and whisper. “I have a close friend, Jenna. I want to introduce her to

***

Mr. Ramirez seem to be having a silent war with each other, while Ms. Griswold decides to stay a bit longer in the city. “Why on earth is she staying?” I complaint to Eason. “Sorry I know she’s your mom, but I just can’t help but wonder why?” “Don’t worry. She won’t stay long. She’s just here

total control freak. Dad won’t come back to her in a million years.” His words sound very reassuring, but I still can’t dispel the heavy cloud

know what?” Eason whispers to my ears. “Why don’t we go back to the country house again this weekend?” “What? No! I don’t want to set foot into that dreadful

the house. You just need some happy memories to replace the sad ones,” he suggests. “And we can bring Jenna and James. The four of us can have the

they are practically unseparated

guess so. Yeah?” I nod and

on that weekend, the four of us drive back to the

all the decoration, flowers and lights. I was a bit curious why they haven’t taken

and Eason go into the room to settle our luggage, while I take the time

family are you marrying