Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 3
Chapter 570 – I Keep F*ucking Up With Helel (Beatrice)
I entered the apartment and barely stepped into the elevator when I spotted Helel stepping out of it. We nearly collided before I hastily stepped back. What was he doing in our apartment complex?
I looked up and our eyes met; he appeared so relaxed, with his hands tucked into his pants’ pockets, his gray coat neatly pressed and stylish.
“Watch where you’re going or you might end up bumping into someone you’d rather avoid,” Helel remarked casually as he passed by. For some reason, I couldn’t resist making a retort of my own.
“What makes you think you’re not the one I’d rather not bump into?” I rolled my eyes and scoffed before stepping into the elevator. That’s when I noticed Helel had stopped moving away and was now glaring at me.
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“What did you say-” his further threats were cut off as the elevator doors began to close.
I found it amusing because now I was safe from his anger, so I made the mistake of sticking my t*ongue out thinking I was invincible. But as soon as I did, Helel swiftly reached out and the next thing I knew, the doors stopped closing.
“Ah!” I gasped as he stepped inside, his forehead creased with anger.
“What the heck!” I tried to step back but found myself pinned against the elevator.
“Do you think you can run your m*outh as long as you have somewhere to hide?” Helel stepped closer, his hand resting on the elevator beside my head.
His tone was surprisingly calm, as if he took pride in scaring me.
“What happened? Not feeling so c*ocky now?” He let out a little scoff before sighing deeply and tilting his head.
I had never been this close to such a handsome man before. His beautiful eyes and chiseled face made him resemble a hot celebrity one could only dream of.
“Step out of my way,” I hesitantly tried to push him, but as soon as my hand t*ouched his c*hest, he stopped talking and lowered his head, raising an eyebrow to stare at my hand.
I quickly withdrew it, biting my bottom lip. Why was he doing this to me? And why the heck was I feeling so fl*ustered?
“Hm! You think you can shove me away with those little hands of yours?” He adjusted his position in front of me, getting more comfortable and hunching down even further. My cheeks were burning by this point.
“The elevator!” I exclaimed as it finally stopped, reaching the top floor where my apartment was. But he was blocking my way, so I couldn’t get past him. He didn’t respond to my statement, but instead stretched his arm back and pressed the buttons again, causing my heart to skip several beats. I gulped as he tilted his head.
“What are you doing? You need to get out of my way,” I finally managed to say, but it only made him smirk.
“Why are you blushing? Are you that sensitive to a man leaning over you?” he whispered, bringing his face even closer.
I realized he was enjoying watching me squirm and feel uneasy in his presence, so I attempted to straighten my back and confidently meet his gaze. However, I ended up gulping as I noticed how beautiful his blue eyes were.
“Look at you—your eyes-” he mumbled. For a split second, a frown creased his forehead and his demeanor shifted. He stared into my eyes, and a gulp ran down his throat this time.
It was in that moment that I bet he understood he shouldn’t be this close to me. He finally shook his head and pulled his face away, trying to regain composure by smirking and appearing normal.
“You are free to go now, but remember-don’t ever mess with us again,” he said with a phony smile as he stepped out of my way. However, as soon as I began to walk towards the door, ready to escape the elevator, I felt him shift behind me, standing so close that I had to hold my breath.
“I like the color of your eyes,” he whispered from behind me, causing me to hug myself t*ightly and squeeze my body together.
“You shouldn’t blink them so cutely when somebody stares into them. What are your plans, huh? Do you plan to hypnotize everyone with those eyes?” He was making me lose my mind.
This man had decided to come flirt with me looking like a snack himself. I wasn’t fond of the romance genre, but I had watched some movies due to Gloria’s insistence, and honestly speaking, the male leads were never as charming as this dude behind me.
However, I was busy pondering this when the door abruptly opened, and Helel shoved me out by bumping me with his shoulder. It happened so abruptly that I landed against the wall with my hands supporting me. I turned around and watched Helel wink at me, his hands in his pockets and a smirk playing on his l*ips.
That was the last I saw of him before the elevator door closed again. I didn’t want to linger outside any longer, so as soon as I caught my breath, I ran back to my apartment.
Once safely inside, I climbed the stairs to my room and sat on the bed, peering out the window hastily to see if I could watch him return to his apartment. Sure enough, there he was, making his way across the road to his brothers sitting on chairs in front of their mansion.
They seemed to engage in a conversation where Helel patted his c*hest and then pointed right at my window. I could only assume he was telling them about our interaction when they all stopped talking after spotting me in the window.
I was curious and thought maybe Helel was telling his brothers how he made me blush, so my dumb mind thought it was appropriate to show them I wasn’t intimidated by them and wasn’t thirsty for them.
I raised my middle f*inger and waved it at Helel, then I realized I messed up because the smile on his face was replaced with a very stern look.