Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 405 I Am His Princess (Beatrice Dismay)

We walked into the room prepared for us, and I must say my mom did a lot for our arrival. There were snacks and even beautiful dresses in the closet. I didn’t even have to open my bag because every necessity was present there. However, there was nothing that suggested they even prepared for Akin’s arrival.

He didn’t mind, though. As soon as he sat down on the couch to take off his shoes, I noticed that he began to text a lot. I am sure he was checking on his brothers.

I let him do that while I walked into the closet to see the dresses. They were a little too old-fashioned for the time my parents were imprisoned, but I heard that my mother liked the old way of living. These dresses must be from some lady back in 19 century’s closet.

“Which one to pick,” I tapped a finger on my chin as I looked through these princess dresses. They were pretty, but the corsets looked uncomfortable.

“A pink one with this jewelry set,” Akin’s voice meant he was finally done with these brothers and had followed me to the walk-in closet.

He was standing at the entrance with his arms folded and his eyes watching this pink dress.

“Okay,” I mumbled, and I grabbed the dress. As I walked past him, I noticed how keenly he stared at me from head to toe.

deep. Once in the bathroom, I hurriedly changed and left the bathroom for him to use. He walked in next, and now I was alone in the bathroom when I heard a

to find Igor standing with an apple

fit,” he smirked. “You

uncomfortable with it since he was allowed to wear whatever he wanted to wear, but it was the way he would

the brothers naked. His arrogance will

the brothers made

heard he is staying in the room with you. That’s so —” he said, walking in even when I didn’t

and folded my

related to those evil people,” he shrugged, as if he were telling me something that I wasn’t aware

Akin made him stop chewing on that

didn’t mean to upset you. But hey, I was wondering,” he then walked back to me and stopped just a foot away, making me uncomfortable with how his eyes were falling on my curves and not leaving my b*oobs

that question in a very rude and disgusting tone, I felt my body flinch and a gulp run down my throat. If there was something other

rather not comment on it,” I said, stepping aside. “Maybe I will

hey, did you not feel sore getting f*ucked left and

that would ruin the