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

Chapter 192 – The Devil In Disguise

Something told me I should know more about Markus. I watched him get up from the stairs and then disappear on the third floor. Pamela was not home, and my mother wouldn’t come out for hours. This wouldn’t be the first time that she had beaten me or threatened me with a knife, so it didn’t really affect me too much.

I wasn’t allowed to be on the stairs, but since no one was around, I followed Markus, and soon I was on the third floor with him. The third floor was drastically different from the first.

There was only room at the end of the dark hallway. The lamps were broken, and shattered glass was everywhere. I don’t know when it happened, but the spider webs gave away the truth.

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Walking through the hallway and reaching the bedroom was the scariest pathway I have ever followed. Once I pushed the door open, I found Markus sitting on the floor and holding a teddy bear.

I did a quick scan around and noticed all the drawings on the walls.

They seemed to be following a story. One could also see some chaos in the drawings.

“Do you like my room?” He suddenly lifted his head and asked me with a pout on his lips.

I admitted

asked sweetly, tapping his hand on the cold floor. passing him a smile, I sat

one of the drawings and grabbed it. “Where do

said, forming a sad pout on his

turned the drawing to him and tapped my finger at what

whispered, making

and tucking my hair behind my ear. He leaned over and brought his lips near my ear, but then he did

in a matter of seconds. By the time I

pushing him away and breaking the kiss. I was going to respond, but I felt a tight grip around my arm and f*orc*e dragged

do such a thing with him?” Pamela was panting in shock and revolt. Even I was taken aback by the whole incident. It was

hugging his teddy and shaking while crawling to the corner of the

said I would enjoy it. I didn’t like it,” he cried, making my jaw meet the floor. “What did you do? What were you doing to him?” Pamela’s anger was justified. Any mother would be angry, but I didn’t do anything. Markus f*uc*king

he acted as if he was so scared of me

made me briskly walk after her as she took me downstairs. I raised my face and watched Markus standing at the top of the staircase with his hands in his pants’ pockets and looking

getting out of Pamela’s hold. She shoved

have my daughter’s arm in such a tight grasp?” Mom rolled out of bed to check on