Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 115 – Men In Black

“What?” Helel stared into my face in silence for a minute, making me wonder what he was thinking.

“She is a weredragon!” I said again, with no emotions and expressions on my face as well. The two of us just stood still like a mountain, waiting for the other to add. Since he was too stunned to speak, I decided to be the first to add something.

“She is a mistress of doomsday!” I added, and after a minute of silence, Helel burst into laughter.

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I stretched my lips from the corners to form a stern, straight lip and watched him laugh his heart out for almost two minutes. I should have stayed silent.

“Alright!” he murmured through laughs, fisting a little too gently on his chest to calm down before he talks to me again.

“You used to come and annoy me all the time, so when you didn’t this time, you concerned me. I thought you had really changed.” He shook his head with a mild smile across his lips.

I looked exhausted.

“It’s okay. You don’t need to feel threatened by her anymore.” Helel straightened his posture and spoke sneakily him.

“Really? Why is that?” I just felt this urge to not interrupt

in Gwen anymore,” he finished, smiling as he watched

he was waiting for a compliment for his accomplishments or a

with Akin? Gr*a*p*es are sour, aren’t they?” I let out a little

are dating?” He frowned in

him some more, but my phone beeped, and my entire attention diverted from Helel

Helel noticed it because he was taller than me and, upon hunching down, he could take a

Sorry for

message pop up, but I didn’t read it in front of

as I raised my head to

ignored you for hours and responded with a dry text message that didn’t even explain where he had been. Don’t tell me you are considering speaking to him. He looked

again in my pocket and clearing my throat to instantly add, “About Reign! She needs your help.” I wasn’t sure

Colt’s new text, and for that

Let’s go see what she needs help with,” Helel said and started walking ahead of me. His mood has changed pretty much. He wasn’t panting

the door and then slowed down when he walked into the mansion. I made sure I was left far behind for him to notice. That’s when I made my way to the garden again, and, while doing so, I read Colt’s

been chasing

read his text. Instead of messaging him back, I dialed his number to learn more

minute he picked up my call. He seemed to be running the way he was, panting

am i…n the w….oods. They a…re back,” he stam-mered through heavy breaths, making me even

I’m coming,” I said without

the pill yet. It all came down to me choosing between hiding my scent by taking the pill or letting

asked as I made my way to the exit. I have reduced it to one pill