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.

sorry, Zane. But we cannot be together,” I whispered under the shower, preparing myself to reject Zane’s offer. I wasn’t even allowed to be seen

from my house. I just didn’t know if I could trust Zane. If a father could treat his daughter like that, anybody could. How can I trust Zane when I can’

under the water until I began to feel like I

door to my bedroom.

watching me with a nasty grin covering his lips. It was the horror of seeing him that

f*uc*k are you doing here?” I yelled, sticking to

Don’t be afraid. I’m just looking over my little daughter and admiring how beautiful she is now that she has grown up.” He whispered, taking

and pushed him out. At this point, he could see my n*aked body with his hungry eyes. But that’s what confused him, and I was able to kick him out

even take care of your father’s simplest desires?” He

live like this. He made a duplicate key to

and crying when I heard the door being slammed shut. I fathomed he had left the room after he didn’t get

walked out

I knew for a fact he will be gone for drinking so I could leave without getting caught. And by the

downstairs, I heard some noises coming from the basement. A frown covered my forehead because I didn’t recall ever going into the basement. I stood on the staircase when my father suddenly appeared out of the basement. I hid away from

place,” he was talking to himself. I could tell he was pretty drunk, but that didn’t matter to me. My entire attention was on the

making his way to the exit and finally leaving the

stood motionless for another few minutes before I dropped my bag and strolled in