Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 100 – Its Time To Leave

“I say we call her mom and ask her to take her along,” Akin suggested, getting his phone out of his pocket.

“All this because you guys can’t see Gwen’s reality?” I yelled, and they finally looked my way. “She is evil. She has come here on a mission.” I was exhaling heavily, my cheek throbbing from Helel’s heavy hand.

“Really? And what is her mission?” Akin folded his arms over his chest and asked, his eyes displaying no interest in what I had to say. He asked me out of curiosity, just to see how far I was willing to take it.

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“To k*ill you all,” I screamed, and silence engulfed the brothers for a moment before they all sighed at the same time.

“You still think we should keep her here?” Maddox asked his brothers, who were too confused to utter a word. The fact that they weren’t objecting to Maddox made me realize I was not welcome here anymore.

“That girl—” I only opened my mouth to talk when Helel lunged at me, making me step back in fear. I thought he was going to hit me again.

one more word—,” he warned me, digging holes in my eyes through

eyes. He seemed to control himself and opposed the idea to hit me again, I

a mistake and she becomes the victim.” Akin approached Helel and dragged him away from

at the idea of taking care of me. It wasn’t the regular take-care situation where you care for someone. Akin basically wanted to tell Maddox to

me out of Gwen’s room. He shoved me into the living room just to kick

beginning to sink in, and the humiliation struck hard for the first time. I have always ignored

my cheek and

my sight blurry. I decided to leave. There was no way I was going to stay here after their

cleaning the blood from Gwen’s carpet, I stormed out of the mansion and to the main gate. I was so bumped with anger

p*an*tie*s underneath. The cold didn’t bother me at the moment. The heat of anger in my body was enough to make me forget the

I was going, but I needed to get my

paused on the side of the road to let out a whimper and then covered my face with my hands. “When did I become so needy?” I was angry with myself. I have become their toy; I gave them all the pleasure, and now they are done with me. That’s when I began to look around and notice

me, but at the same time, I was devastated. Flopping down on the side of the road, I hugged myself and sobbed for another few minutes when I realized somebody was approaching

instantly, I stood to my feet

after me while