My Ruthless Stepbrother (Completed)

CHAPTER 7

SEVEN: "When he gets angry!" ✍️

I WAS out of the resthouse when I got up in the morning to go for a walk on the beach. My mom and I have been staying with my uncle Alanson and his family on General Santos for three days now. The resort has been opened for the tourists.

I went for a walk. I've seen numerous faces, and some have even smiled at me without my knowledge, or if I was aware, I smiled back. The majority of them have been staying at the resort since yesterday, staying in hotels, cottages, cabins, and even in their own tents, while the others have only come today. Yes, there were a lot of people, but not so many that it became crowded. The resort's beauty and tranquillity have been well-appreciated.

Almost everyone is plainly rich, exactly like the people I've met as newcomers who are now bonding with Zack and Rylan.

I sat on a bench and observed them. I'm not sure why I suddenly felt out of place and shrinking myself in a pair of yellow pajamas while the women playing with the Lamont boys are all lovely and sexy in their bikini wear. The men all dressed beach shorts with their upper body parts exposed to show off their impressive muscles and abs.

"Zack, take me deep and let's dive!" t he woman in the seductive white two-piece bikini with the silver skin-whitening complexion requested jokingly.

"Me too, Zack!" exclaimed the other girl, who was also dressed in a white bikini.

They snickered, and for the first time, I noticed Zack grin as a reaction of his present female companions, as if he was enjoying the sexy views of them. I couldn't help but smile as he gently nodded for the first time I saw him smile, though I admit I was a little stung by it.

My gaze was drawn to Ryle, who was laughing at the group of men with them. They all appear to be rich and attractive young men.

Zack's three female buddies look same age as the other two men in Ryle's group of men in their mid-twenties. Men are roughly the same age as them.

I saw Ryle see me from where I am, and I noted that his friends' gazes abruptly shifted to my direction. Feeling self-conscious, I looked behind me to search for who they were looking at, but no one was there.

The two men in their group stared back and forth between me and Ryle, and when they looked back at me, they chuckled.

"Ryn!" Ryle gave me a friendly wave.

I smiled and waved back to my eldest stepbrother.

"Whoa! Do you know her? ,Ryle, you really know how to get girls to like you," said the amused man in their group.

Zack, on the other hand, turned to face me alongside his girls. His eyes had darkened as usual.

Ryle was tickled by his friend's claim. "She's not mychick, you a$$hole! She's my stepsister!"

Do you mean uncle Alanson is remarrying?" A woman from their social circle widened eyes. "Stepsister? Do you mean uncle Alanson is remarrying?"

"Not yet, but soon. There is no set date yet, but Irryn and I will be stepsiblings."

"Irryn's her name?" chuckled the guy with narrowed eyes who appeared to be half-Chinese.

Ryle gave a nod. "Yeah. She's Irryn . Irryn Rosabell."

"Introduce us to her, dude. Come on!"

His male friends began dragging him here.

"Hi, Ryn. My friends are eager to meet you. Will that be okay?" he asked me shyly.

I nodded and smiled at him. "Sure thing, brother. I'm fine with it."

"Wow! You're close, huh? Cool!"

"Tss!" He smirked kiddingly. "Irryn is going to be my stepsister. These are my friends, Ryn."