Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 87 – I Am Not That Timid

The big guy turned around and pointed the k*nife at me. “She is your friend who has come to help you.” He let out a cackle, scaring me with his gigantic physique.

“Get behind him now!” the man yelled, waving the k*nife at me and gesturing for me to go behind the guy. I did as he said and rushed behind the guy.

“Now give me that pendant!” As the man demanded, I tilted my head to see what had intrigued this man into a*s*saulting the young boy.

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He was wearing an epic feather pendant with diamonds shining in them. It obviously caught the attention of the man.

“I cannot take it off,” the boy tried explaining as he held the feather in his palm.

“If you don’t, I will cut your head off your body and grab the pendant,” the man grunted at him as he looked around in fear of getting caught. He reeked of alcohol and drugs, too. Having a k*nife in such a case seemed like a deadly combination.

“Give him the damn pendant,” I whispered, and the guy got up on his feet to stand beside me.

understand; I cannot take it off.” His green eyes deepened as

give him that,” I uttered

despair.” The guy whispered back at me, making my skin to feel goosebumps with his claims. I couldn’t help but watch him hold the pendant tightly in his hands, refusing to

choice,” said the big guy, who didn’t seem to back off either. He wanted the diamonds, and he was here to get them. He lunged at

was triggered when I smelt the cinnamon scent even more strongly this

seen something like that before. It was as if he was bleeding diamonds. The big guy’s eyes shimmered

me. I found my body acting up and my hands dropping the bag. Without giving it another thought, I rushed

flew across the street and landed far away

big guy got up with difficulty, but instead of approaching us again, he started panting in fright and bolting out of our sight. Once I calmed down, I turned around to look at

the heck?” I groaned in annoyance,

al- most scared me. I

her, and she remained silent in response, ‘How did you manage to throw away such a

than his wolf,’

struck me, ‘Oh My God! If you are awake, he can find us. I

shove as

her instead of thanking her for saving us tonight. Once I had grabbed my stuff, I held the pill in my hand to dump it in my throat, but the fear of walking among the streets alone with an angry big guy roaming around threatened me. I didn’t know if I should take the pill or take

“Beatrice!”

belonged to