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

Chapter 183 – The Lost Soul Of Helel

I was dragged into my room after I started causing a ruckus. I couldn’t let the guards in and take away Helel. His brothers were also debating and questioning their father, who stood silently in the corner and watched Helel being dragged out like a criminal.

“Look what you have done.” My mother hadn’t stopped pacing from one corner of the room to the other. “I cannot let them punish him, mom!” I had been sitting on the floor, crying my heart out for Helel.

“Screw him. We are f*uc*ked, too. You should worry about yourself now,” mom stopped and slapped my head, “He is anyway doomed. They are beating him in front of the whole pack to get answers from him. I don’t think he will survive such silver bullets and wolfbane.” The moment my mother told me what they had been doing to Helel, I lost it.

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I got up from the floor and ran over to the window to see what was going on in the garden.

“Don’t open the window,” my mother approached me and scolded me. The window was preventing the noises from penetrating our ears.

I watched the pack members and the councilors surround him while the guards shot bullets at him, making sure they didn’t hit him in the head or heart. It was just to cause him pain.

“He is not telling them where he left Colt,” mom nervously mumbled from behind me.

and make him fall to the ground. The brothers didn’t come out as

had done, there was no point in trying

whimpering, watching him get humiliated

been given over to Flynn. As for us, you better start learning to apologize. Get in Lord Vasquez’s feet or provide yourself to the brothers to

the door made my mother pull me away from the window. I changed into a white dress after returning to the room. I was just suffocating in those

out blood, the same

is this?” my mom asked instead of opening

the window and found an evil, scary sight. Helel’s body was lumped over to one side

I asked in gasps, cleaning my eyes so that my blurred vision could be taken care

hand on the window, and started crying when the guard tugged at his lifeless body.

looked like it had no bones and no life left made

the pills. I would not have thought

Beatrice,” the

my mother asked

to bring her and present before him this very instant,” the guard knocked harder

throat was dry, as if I was losing my life, too.

endured for me left me dead.