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

Chapter 172

Maura’s POV:

I was dragged back to home after dad left me all injured. He didn’t even let me take a breather and asked me to follow him home. The blood had dried up on my body, and my wounds were aching.

I basically crawled behind him. And since it was too dark, Dad got the benefit, and nobody spotted me in that state. Even if they had, they wouldn’t say a word. Nobody wanted to mess with my father, as he would make their lives hell.

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“Go change and cook for me,” dad said as soon as we entered the house.

I mustered all the strength I could to rush upstairs and shut my bedroom door.

“Ah!” I winced in pain when taking off my clothes and walking under the shower.

I knew only a shower could help calm my bruised body.

But we cannot be together,” I whispered under the shower, preparing myself to reject Zane’s offer.

If a father could treat his daughter like that, anybody could. How can I trust

the water until I began to feel like I was being watched. It shouldn’t have been so

door to my bedroom.

in my room and watching me with a nasty grin covering his lips. It was the horror of seeing him that made me push back and cover my body

you doing here?” I yelled, sticking

she is now that she has grown up.” He whispered,

out of here!” Not willing to let him in, I rushed and pushed him out. At this point, he could see my n*aked body with his hungry eyes. But that’s what

of your father’s simplest desires?” He yelled from the other

on staying with him. I cannot live like this. He made a duplicate key to my room so he could come

was screaming and crying when I heard the

slipped into my clothes and walked out of the bathroom in

knew for a fact he will be gone for drinking so I could leave without getting

didn’t recall ever going into the basement. I stood on the staircase when my father suddenly appeared out

has to satisfy my thirst. They cannot just live here and act like they own the place,” he was talking to himself. I could tell he was pretty drunk, but that didn’t matter to me. My entire attention

to the exit and finally leaving the

I dropped my bag and strolled