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.

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“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.

stood there and watched the ceiling turn blurry. The blood in the bathtub slowly began to turn crimson. My breaths were

the time he hunched over me, my eyes had completely shut down. I went into a deep slumber while Colt was left at the

sure as hell worried for Colt, even when the blood from my head had

the comfort of my bedroom. In fact, I had

process everything the minute I opened my eyes. Taking deep breaths, I looked

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

up.” I heard someone call for every- one, informing them of my awakening. I pushed myself up and saw my mother

into the bed and crawled closer to

back from her

she whispered, cup- ping my face in my hands

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

that came into the room to check on me. The two rushed inside and stopped at the same time. A mild smile covered their lips

the bed with his eyes shining at my sight. All

us like anything,” Akin said, reaching for the bed but keeping his distance. He was always

say my mother beat me up and the whole truth afterward, but my hands were tied behind the truth of my own. My ident*ity would cause