Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 84

84-Let’s Do In The Classroom.

“Don’t fucking tell me again how to take care of the mat- ters of the west,” Zane groaned, warning me to stay silent when it comes to his business.

He did piss me off with how rude he sounded. I straight- ened my back and pulled away from him with a frown on my forehead. Soon, the history teacher walked in and started bombarding us with quizzes.

If only I knew he was planning a quiz, I would have skipped school. History was not something I was interested in, at least not werewolf history. My concern was simple. Why do we need to keep focusing on the past?

Needless to say, I failed miserably. The teacher yelled at me the entire time, reminding me how ungrateful I was for be- ing put in his class and not learning anything from him.

I stayed with my head down, not having an inkling of how to get him off my back, and then finally he decided to set us free.

“Remember, I want you all prepared for the next quiz,” the teacher yelled as the students started gathering their stuff. “And where do you think you are headed to?” Mr. Olis then looked my way and spoke in a very rough tone.

Mr. Olis was never our history teacher. We got assigned all the new teachers for this semester, and out of them all, he was the most annoying one. He was reaching 70 and was one of the best they claimed to have. He was the most annoying if you ask me.

and holding my hands in front of my body while he shook

Do in

ride back home and tell him you are in deten- tion,” Olis yelled,

my own breath. He cannot keep me

in his rough and heavy voice. The students have walked out of the room by now. Zane was the only one left behind, purposely

with Mr. Olis, wishing to slap him hard

you are done memorizing the whole history tree of the Spade family,” Olis said and pointed at

if you don’t mind.” Zane then added,

such kindness from you, my lord.” Olis smiled

he grabbed his belongings and walked toward the other room. The

could literally watch him from the big window as he rest- ed in the bed and

here,” Zane walked ahead of me and grabbed the board marker in his hand, waving it for me to get it from him. I walked over to him and snatched the marker out of his

in anger and

have never met anyone so dull in the head as you be- fore,” Zane commented with a taunting tone, folding his

the tip of the marker on the board, having no clue how I was going to get out of this.

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