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.

at my mother. I f*orc*ed

woke up!” my mother announced, reaching for the bed. I tried sitting

mother pushed you.” Pamela gently rubbed my arm,

noticed how silent I was,

I answered without a display of emotion. Mom was standing

would be surprised. Waking up every day and forcing

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

tried sitting down with me, but when she noticed, I wasn’t even responding to her, she grabbed her phone and sat by the window. Just like that, she was back

would

to Ace and enjoy her company, I would feel much better. But how will I do it without transitioning into my full

and heavy in my feelings, the instant I stop taking the pills, I will transform. And since one can only stay in their full transition form once they are old, it will not be the same for me. I

was another thought that I couldn’t get out of

burial. With that thought in my head, I cleared my throat to speak

miserably conversing with her. At this point, I knew my mother didn’t care about me the way normal

stared at my face in silence before a

A little head bump was needed to help you understand you need to stay

got out of bed and grabbed the phone to go outside and talk to him in peace. “Hello?” He answered the call in a heavy

name and heard