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.

at Cafe wasn’t too comfortable for me. I was mostly in the kitchen and forbidden from coming out in front of anyone. The word went out about me,

of the room

the werewolves were going crazy outside. The

moon, which stood higher in the sky. “I’m sorry!’ I whispered, “I wish we had a moment to talk. I would have forbidden you from helping Colt. I was already making a plan to

let

scream so agonizing and painful jolted me into stepping away from

Nooo! Don’t

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

shouted again, hugging myself miserably, and kept trying to look around in search of the

touched my shoulder, and I found my body

mean to scare you,” said Pamela, who might have heard me yelling outside. She placed a hand on

She looked around and then looked my way. “That must be the wind,” she said, but

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

it must be the werewolves. Tonight is a full moon. These rich brats transition without having any idea where to go. They usually get caught in a

held my hand and almost dragged me behind her until

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

are you?” Not even waiting for Pamela to

looked like he would probably be in his early twenties. His dark black hair and