My Beloved Stepbrother

ked again. Still laughing at each other as if the sight of Alexa and Jonathan talk

a relationship. A new couple

sh had appeared there. Timidly, the girl looked up at him. Predictably, the boy look

snapped her, not wanti

boy shouted with a wide, irritating lau

e boy whose name Alexa did not know app

, aren’t you?” guessed Jon

g. Is the average A class stud

oks like the E class students are talkativ

their pride. “Gosh, how arrogant is class A,” he snorted. St

another boy, who looked much worse

new very well, he had to save his energy to think about things that were m

closer to Alexa’s. Don’t know what he meant, just to observe her amber eyes,

that there's such a cute girl in

doing?” he snapped sternly, his hand trying to block the sc

ne treated like that would have a hard time being normal, thinking normally, and assu

ng, but trying t

boy still on the roof. The two boys re

ghtly hurt, and embarrassed. “You three are j

him with explosive emotions, walked towards the door and left the girl alone, though she also

eating other hot gossips. Her relationship with that boy was also getting worse. Thu

the situation would not improve. The girl

As fact after fact emerged and was able to present the truth, albeit very

r getting closer nor further away. Now and then, their eyes would ac

*

of high

lding located in Soho. Oh, well, I’m in the mood for Japanese

er mother that had happened this morning. In retrospect, it was strange that he

ifesting by wearing clothes that had not been worn when she was with her father. Not to forget chan

her to a neatly dressed woman in their restaurant’s signature uniform. Th

een filled with patrons, some with only ‘reserved’ written on them. The table her

had reserved. However, when she suddenly realized that someone els

’t contain the boy sitting next to her was shocked as he covered hi

ep your voice down?

keep the volume of her voice in the restaurant, b

s annoying boy. Couldn’t he keep his facial expression f

’s presence at the table, she wanted to go to. “Sorry...,” she tried t

o, I’m sitting here because this table

did not accept Jonathan’s unpleasant treatment, she gave up on fi

o the opposite table while he was still staring at her. Unfortun

ho was so far from the ideal type she had s

is like isn’t necessarily fun. It was quite excruciating when suddenly her chest felt tight — h

ached, secretly. At that moment, a pleasant thrill would c

hing more worth thinking about. That’s right, she was supposed t

living in Ohio-America. Since her parents divorce four years ago, her American

to Alexa, so enthusiastic was she in learning the

itting here? We shoul

there.” The voice forced Alexa to lift her head unwil

her mother. Alexa thought her younger brother w

ction. Realizing that, one hand moved vigorously, pulling her

e said softly. Rylee gaze automatically returned to Jo

ed irritably, “because I don’

Alexa?” he asked, not understanding. “He

explanation was about to be released to him, but be

ut the presence of a male stranger whose palms were