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

Chapter 188 – Something Is In The Tall Gra*s*s

Beatrice’s POV:

It’s been a few days since I joined the cafe and I have been staying with Pamela. Mom’s patience seemed to be wearing off once reality started to settle in. She was not ready to go back to this lifestyle.

I wasn’t too sure what I was looking forward to anymore. A part of me died with Helel that day. I have tried to occupy my mind with countless thoughts that didn’t include the brothers and Helel, but every time I went to bed, I failed.

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I couldn’t stop remembering the words Helel said in front of his father and everyone.

“Go to sleep, Beatrice. You have work to do in the morning,” mom must have heard me sniffle when she mumbled. We shared a bed here.

As I previously stated, life here was not luxurious, but it was still superior to any other option at the time.

“I need some fresh air,” I whispered, rolling out of bed in exhaustion.

forbidden from coming out in front of anyone. The word went out about me, and everybody started hating on me,

I walked out of the room

were going crazy outside. The

have forbidden you from

f*uc*king let

agonizing and painful jolted me into stepping away from the gra*s*s and looking around

Nooo! Don’t touch

to locate the direction of the voice, but it was impossible to find anything or anyone in this darkness. “Hey! Where are you?” I yelled, and suddenly the screams stopped. I felt

miserably, and kept trying to look around in search of the owner of

warm hand touched my shoulder, and I found my body jumping

didn’t mean to scare you,” said Pamela, who might have heard me yelling outside. She placed a hand on her chest and laughed afterwards. “I

She looked around and then looked my way. “That must be the wind,” she said, but I refused to agree with

I said as I reached for the gra*s*s and gently pushed some aside with my hand. The problem was that the area was vast,

where to go. They usually get caught in a Hunter’s trap and then cry for help,’ she sighed, not showing much

held my hand and almost dragged me behind her until I freed my hand and stopped to look back because I heard the gra*s*s

look at Pamela. She didn’t look too frightened, so I

for

he would probably be in his early twenties. His dark black hair and jet-black eyes were