His Lethal Love by Monika Singh (book series for 12 year olds .TXT) 📖

“Never touch women without their consent.” I threw another punch, making him scream out. I grasped his jaw, bringing his face closer to me. “You deserve someone better, dude, try someone beautiful and sexy.” 

Michael gazed at me in disbelief. Smirking, I let him go and glanced at Camille, who had a dark scowl on her face. “I’ve thought no one would desire someone as ugly as her.” 

“I’m not ugly!” She cried out with a flared nose, glowering at me. 

“Yes, you are…” Maura said with amusement. 

Without a word, Samuel headed toward her and handed her finger gloves with a smile. “Every girl is beautiful. Sometimes it just takes the right guy to see it,” Samuel said. “Quote by Notebook.” 

And a sincere smile pulled across Camille’s face as she gazed at my brother with such intensity that it made me feel really different. And that was the moment I realized I hated to see my brother with Camille, not because she would break his heart, but seeing them together only made me feel jealous. I would hate to see her not only with my brother but also with other guys. 

“Thank you,” Camille whispered without breaking her eyes off him. 

“It’s nothing,” my brother replied with a smile. “Would you like to have dinner with me tonight?” 

“Would you like my homemade muffins?” Camille asked in excitement. 

“Wow, I’ll eat whatever you serve me lovingly.” Samuel grinned, and I rolled my eyes. 

“Aww, I’m flattered,” Camille said as she led him to the motorcycle.

“Isn’t she acting strangely?” Maura whispered in my ear.

“I don’t know.” I sighed and followed them to my satisfaction. I hated spying on my brother and his awful crush, but I had to do this to ensure he wouldn’t be hurt.  

The next moment, Camille mounted onto the motorcycle just as Samuel sat behind her and placed his hands on her waist.  Camille was startled when she felt his hands, but a moment later she felt comfortable with him.  

“You can’t stop them, can you, Scott?” Maura said. 

I said nothing, watching Camille ride off. 

“You may go,” I said in a whisper. 

“Scott!” she growled angrily. 

“I said I’m not in the mood.” 
 

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