Read In Love With My Evil Stepbrother Chapter 73 – Homeless

I almost stutter, “M–Mr. Johnson, what are you doing here?”.

He picks up his baseball bats and points it at me, “What does it seem like? I’m here to move you out of my house! Hurry up! Don’t make me force you.”

I take a step back, staring at his baseball bat warily. Mr. Johnson is a little hot tempered, yes, but I didn’t think of him as someone who would beat the shit out of his tenants just because they missed one payment.

“What are you doing with that bat?” I ask carefully keeping my safe distance with him. “There’s no need for that. I-I can call the police!”

He rolls his eyes at me, “Cut the crap little girl. I don’t hit woman, but if you

keep mooching off me, I might lose my temper. So get moving, now!”

“Please, Mr. Johnson. Just one more chance. I promise you I’ll get the rent ready by the end of this month. Something happened at work, and I didn’t

“NO!!” he roars, covering his eyes with his hands. “No excuses! You said the same thing last month and you still came back empty-handed. I sent you an evacuation notice a week ago so technically, I’m on the legal high ground here! Call the police or a f**king lawyer if you want, but you are still moving out, TODAY!”

I clench my backpack and stand there still, fighting with my own embarrassment. He’s right. I didn’t pay for my rent on time so technically he can throw me out anytime he wants.

But why today? Why make things worse for me when they are already bad enough?

“Oh god,” Mr. Johnson mumbles frustratedly, waving his bat like a whip.“ You are not crying, are you? Don’t make me seem like the bad guy here. Come one, hurry. Let’s get you start packing.”

I drag my steps to the door and open the door with my keys. He follows me in, starting to check up on everything while I pack my stuffs.

My mind is a mess the entire time. This is the first time I get thrown out. What should I do? Well, I have class tomorrow morning so I can probably huddle up on a bench in the park for tonight and go straight to class, that is if I don’t get frozen to death under this weather. I’ll have to find another job and live in a motel before I get settled down again…

How much does a motel cost again?

While I’m thinking all these, Mr. Johnson comes out of the kitchen and says to me gruffly, “Well, no wallpaper damage, no busted toilet, no f**king blood stains on the carpet. You are not a bad tenant, that I must say.”

“…Yet you are still kicking me out,” I close my suitcase and murmurs.

“I can’t have you live here for free, can I? What would my other tenants think? So, are you ready to go?”

I only have three suitcases and one backpack. He helps me with the heaviest one and escorts me downstairs.

Once we are at the ground floor, he turns to me and asks, “There’s a cheap motel three blocks away. You need a ride?”

I hesitate a little and say yes. I’m really not in the mood to walk another three blocks under this weather.

“You should be thankful that I have a daughter about your age,” he grunts and pushes open the entrance door for me.” I’m not normally this nice to tenants, you know? I usually just beat them out with my bats, and what the hell?”

He suddenly snaps and scares me a bit. I follow his gaze and then see a black Audi parked right in front of the entrance of the building.

It’s Eason’s car.

too shocked to

in the morning, two hours after

still doing

Who parked the f***king car here! Can’t he see the No

I try to stop

black circles under his eyes for the lack of sleep. Now his face

bat!” Eason snarls to Mr. Johnson. “And

his eyes in shock and

then whispers back to

immediately feel his hard muscle flexed under the shirt.

is this d*uch*bag?” Mr. Johnson

them before things get out of control, “Eason calm down! I

landlord? What’s he doing here 2 o’clock in the morning with all your belongings and a baseball

you ask your little girlfriend? If she pays

and Eason blurt

“…I’m not his girlfriend!”

didn’t pay

and quickly look

guys clearly know each other. Kid, take her home tonight if you can. She just went

he drags

attention to the ugly look

does he have to mention to my

alone and single, but also poor

turns his head at me,“ Natalia, what

concern you.”

still pestering me about this? Can’t he

but he grabs my elbow from behind and forces me to face him, “Where are you going? Did you just get

I cry out furiously, shaking his hand off and taking a few

trying to contain my

can’t

in the past! Now you are like a total stranger to me! So stop bothering me!! If you want to show off your hot girlfriend and how successful you are, mission completed! Now

empty street, like a siren scaring off a few stray cats in the

his head, making it

how pathetic and ridiculous I

the rain, stumbling forward. I don’t know where I’m going. I just want to be

that’s not gonna be possible since he just saw the ugliest side of

soaking myself under the rain. The cold rain shower calmed me down a little, and I began to

his stepsister. But I made a whole speech about him pestering me and how we used to f**k each other, making

So stupid, Natalia.

bags on to the ground, I slump onto the bench,

It’s his black Audi again, slowly approaching and finally making a stop in

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