Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 37-Her Worst Fears

“Mom?” I frowned, watching others grimace and get up from their seats.

Following my voice, mom sprinted towards the living room with Lord Vasquez behind her. I was in shock for a minute before I landed on my feet and rushed to hug her.

“My Beatrice!” Mom’s arms made me feel secure. I kept my arms tied around her for a moment before we parted, and she cupped my face to stare into my eyes.

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“Oh! You have a fever,” she said, a frown appeared on her face when she cupped my face and realized how hot my skin was.

“Why is she sick?” She let go of me and turned around to look at the brothers, who looked upset at the sight of her.

Lord Vasquez was in the process of meeting his sons when mom called for their attention, and they all turned to her.

“She–,” Akin cleared his throat because his father was staring at him for answers.

“I was out in the rain,” I interrupted him and told my mom how I got sick. She took a quick glance at the brothers and then focused on me.

“Why?” as she asked, I saw the brothers sneakily looking around. Maddox lowered his face like a culprit while the others were scratching their necks and chins and focusing on the surroundings. I bet they were worried I was going to expose what Maddox did to me.

the rain,” I lied, and finally, they all looked like

know you are sensitive and catch cold quickly?”

was so restless that she made me pack our bags

Vasquez laughed at my mom for making them

now I know why, because she was sick,” mom gently caressed my cheeks and then held my

spend some time with my daughter,” she said

could catch up, she paused to stare at

brought these curtains?”

up,” I smiled as I jumped into the bed like a free girl. I didn’t have to be afraid of anything now that I had my mother with me. The brothers were obviously afraid

you were sleeping?” Mom didn’t smile back at me. In fact, she looked somewhat hysterical, as if her biggest fears had come to

landed behind me, and my eyebrows twitched in confusion. I

is this?” the panic in her voice, when she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of bed, made me hug

she yelled as she grabbed the sheet and

just as I was about to touch my shoulder and turn around to show her where

that

terror, grasping my face in

staring into her eyes, where I could no longer see love for myself. She was breathing on

me. I would have just handed you over to that nymphomaniac,” she finally let

her anger flew over my head. I didn’t