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

Chapter 197-Trusting No One.

My mouth started getting dry when I watched him lying dead. Somebody left his body here or mocked me.

Instead of rushing away, even when I could hear my mother coming for me, I backtracked and dropped to my knees beside Helel.

“Helel!” I grabbed his decomposing head and carried it on my lap as I mourned loudly.

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“This is not fair to you. You were supposed to live long and cherish the crown you have worked so hard for,” I said, crying and cleaning his face from the bugs. “There you are!” My mother appeared viciously and muttered, trying to grab my arm and pull me away from him.

“Aren’t you going to do anything? You used to protect me from these people. See what she is doing to me; wake up, please,” I begged Helel while my mother tugged me after her and away from him.

“Wake up, please!” I cried loudly, getting dragged away from him when I saw a little movement in his finger.

“He is awake!” I smiled crazily, “he is…” I stopped when everything started shaking hard and I fathomed the movement was from the earthquake and not him waking him.

“Wake up!” I heard, and my body shook harder.

Pamela groaning at my mother. I f*orc*ed my eyes open and realized I was in my bedroom with Pamela shaking me

mother announced, reaching for the bed. I tried

pushed you.” Pamela gently rubbed my arm, and that’s when I realized it was all just

noticed how silent I

be,” I answered without a display of emotion. Mom was standing beside her in guilt, unable to

they would be surprised. Waking up every day and forcing

then rest, okay?” Pamela got up from beside me and left the room for me and my mother to have a

know what happened to me, but I lost my temper.” She tried sitting down with me, but when she noticed,

would be if

feel much

one can only stay in their full transition form once they are old, it will not be the

another thought that I couldn’t get out of

Helel’s body. The least I can do is give him a proper burial. With that thought in my head, I cleared my throat to speak

her while miserably conversing with her. At this point, I knew my mother didn’t care about

Mom stared at my face in silence before a huge smile

understand you need to stay in contact with him.”

go outside and talk to

name and heard