Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 152 – I Am A Product Of A Sad Incident.

“Maddox!” I called out for him, but he was looking red with anger. He didn’t spare me a second glance and lunged at Colt, who was not at all ready for this kind of reaction.

I watched Maddox punch Colt in the stomach, and when Colt had to bend over, Maddox elbowed him in the back. The power Maddox held and the f*orc*e he applied when hitting Colt made a cracking noise from Colt’s body.

One could tell he had broken bones from Maddox’s beating. But that didn’t satisfy Maddox. He kept kicking and punching Colt while the other one didn’t do anything.

Title of the document

“Maddox stop!” I yelled, wanting to get out, but it was too slippery, so I fell into the bathtub again.

“Do you know who she is?” Maddox screamed at Colt, holding him by his neck and forcing him against the wall, “She is my f*uc*king mate that you slept with.” Those words from Maddox explained his rage. Seeing me in that state made Maddox think he had caught us having s*e*x.

“That is not true. He was only helping me,” I yelled, panicking as Maddox started choking Colt without any intention of leaving him alive. I got up in the tub, and the instant I took a step out of it, my other foot slipped, and I landed in the bathtub. But this time, it was different. I hit my head, and my body lost the power to get back up on my feet again.

bathtub slowly began to

Maddox finally noticed me and ran over to the tub. By the time he hunched over me, my eyes had completely shut down. I went

here, but I was sure as hell worried for Colt, even when the blood from

I found myself in the comfort of my bedroom. In fact, I had bandages all over my head, and it seemed like not a few hours

I opened my eyes. Taking deep breaths, I looked around, still comprehending everything, until the memory of what happened in the

my bed, but the lack of motion in the past days made me dizzy enough to lie

every- one, informing them of my awakening. I pushed myself up and saw my mother rush ahead of everyone else.

into the bed and crawled closer

to pull back from her as a

this would happen,” she whispered, cup- ping my face

me,” she said, hiccupping and keeping my face in her hands when I gently pushed her away

rushed inside and stopped at the same time. A

stepping closer to the bed with his eyes shining at my sight. All I could do was a

bed but keeping his distance. He was always at a good dis- tance

I could say my mother beat me up and the whole truth afterward,