Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 12

Arabella felt a knot tighten in her stomach as she realized she was being watched. The last thing she wanted was for people to find out she was associated with this broke, out-of-touch woman.

Luna, with her persistent grin, waved at Orion and Lysander. "Hey there, guys! Since you're Bella's brothers, that makes you like my sons too, right? We're all family here!"

Orion and Lysander exchanged awkward glances at her words, their faces a picture of discomfort. Arabella quickly interjected, "Stop saying that! We have nothing to do with you! What do you really want?" Did this woman even realize the nonsense she was spewing?

Luna, still smiling sheepishly, replied, "Well, Bella, it's just that your little brother is starting school, and we're a bit short on cash. Could you help out? Or maybe..." She glanced at the twins. "Your brothers adore you so much, they must like your little brother too, so maybe they could chip in too?"

Lysander tried to hold back a retort. The nerve of this woman!

Orion, not wanting to make a scene, said, "Bella, let's go. She's just trying to take advantage. Don't pay her any mind."

Arabella nodded, ready to leave, but was stopped by Luna. "Bella, you can't just ignore your brother. He's your flesh and blood. Even if that witch Miranda won't help, you should!"

that derogatory term, Orion and Lysander's expressions

shoved Luna aside and whispered fiercely, "I barely know you or your son! Stop

money. Don't expect

car as if escaping a nightmare. Luna tried to follow, but the car sped

a heavy silence settled.

"Orion, Lysander, I'm sorry. I didn't know she'd show up here. To me, you're the

brothers' expressions

embarrassment Luna caused; it

she was still a Hawke, their own sister. Who was she cussing out her? They had blood

have to do with you? You're lucky you didn't end up in a family like that. Having a mom like hers would be a

hair, comforting, "Exactly. She's got nothing going for her, no class or dignity. Miranda turned out to be a gold digger, but with a mother like that, it's

through enough. What the Hawke family owns was supposed

coldly, "It was never hers. It's yours, and no one can take

"you country bumpkin, what do you have to compete with me?" But Arabella was oblivious to the subtle discomfort brewing in her brothers' hearts due to Luna's talk of blood ties and a "real" brother. Though it wasn't enough to