Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 191

Chapter 186: Prince Finnick

Cassie.

Perfection. It's a word thrown around a lot, but at the end of the day, I don't think anyone knows what the fucking word means. Instead, they throw around their own personal ideas of what they think it means and try to claim it as the only truth.

Fucking fascists.

■’Cassie?" The slow, hesitant tone of Ansley caught me by surprise, and as I looked up from where I was buckling the strap on my shoe, I raised a brow in question before straightening myself, making sure I looked the part of fascist perfection.

"Good morning, Ansley. I'll be eating breakfast in the hall today. I have business to attend to.”

It was unlike me to do something like this, and the fact that I was even up early made her lips part, and her eyes widen as she nodded her head. "Oh-okay. Um, I’ll let them know-’

"No. Don't tell them anything."

Ansley looked more than confused, but in silence, she nodded her head and went about her usual activities of taking care of my room. I didn't abuse my status over her like so many others had, and just because I had been warned about the girl, I didn't want to believe that she was like them.

Ansley was a sweet girl... but at times, I wondered if she was actually going to be loyal to me.

Perhaps I was having my own doubts about her, but I wouldn't know until she slipped up and gave me something to be untrustworthy about. I only hoped she would prove me wrong, and that would never happen.

Satisfied with my appearance, I let a heavy breath escape me as I nodded to myself in the mirror with approval of my choice in appearance. I was prepared to go down there today and show them what kind of person I was. Not just opinionated but capable of taking them all on.

Making my way from my room with my heels tapping against the cold flooring, I headed towards the grand hall. My attire today... black dress pants, a royal blue blouse with black swirls on it, and black heels that reminded me of my Jimmy Choos I had back home.

I had worked all summer for those damn shoes, and they never made it here.

No doubt my little sister had stolen them... she was always quite the thief.

was coming from the open hall door that signaled everyone was in attendance and enjoying themselves. Part of me was nervous walking in there after how I had acted last night, but the other part was

stepped forward around the corner into the glimmering hall to see the two long fifty foot tables decorated with foods of all

have been hesitant...

his voice as his eyes met mine. "I

forward, I headed straight toward him, where Solina sat at his side with her brother across from her. There was no way her brother would move, but if I was going to start somewhere, it was going

going to be the highlighted prize, Grandfather, it would only make sense that I make an appearance at all times. Plus, the people here will all one day be under my rule...

amusement in his eyes as I stopped at his side and casually leaned in to give him a small hug. The hug itself definitely shocked him as I felt him stiffen under me and gently return the favor. “Yes, I suppose you're

from the 'hug' I had given him, I cast my gaze to Solina and frowned. "I think you're in the wrong seat, Solina. That seat is reserved

prince be sitting on the other

and anger.

held up his hand, silencing everyone at the table. "Cassie is right... Solina, you need to find another place to sit. As for the prince... I apologize for the confusion. Finnick, would

moment before quickly getting up with their plates and moving further down the table. The

night, I found

I was definitely foolish to think less of him because, overall, he was a very attractive man. His onyx hair was pulled back into a ponytail on his

time I looked into the mirror. The fact I had been caught watching him made me slightly blush, and clearing my throat, I quickly tried to push it away. However, it wasn't done without his notice-which only left a

I wanted to apologize for last night... I wasn't feeling very well.” I was glad Odin’s attention was on a pretty, bubbly redhead who was pouring liquid into a golden goblet for him. The sight of my grandfather groping

mouth, savoring the meat that was on his plate. "Oh yes... you mean when you

being

glass and lifted it to my lips, letting my eyes

that's exactly what I would call it." Finnick laughed. "It

that I was able to

flat response made him chuckle. "Yes... well. I'm sure you will entertain me in

did, the water I was drinking went down the wrong tube, causing me to sputter as I choked slightly, causing

glass for a moment before meeting Finnick's gaze again. “Well, I wouldn't be so sure about that. Regardless I do

have any idea what is going on with

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