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

Chapter 213-The Sick f*uc*k!

I took the picture when Pamela walked downstairs with a broom in her hand. “You are leaving?” She saw me turn on my heels and asked a question.

“Yeah! I think it is better we stay away from this stuff for now. It reminded me of my own childhood.” I smiled awkwardly, watching her grimace at me.

“But you wanted t—” she couldn’t deliver her words because I have run past her to upstairs already. I had this weird feeling inside my heart that I couldn’t shake off.

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From the picture I found, there was no doubt that my mother was the sidechick. Does that mean I am Flex’s daughter?

But Pamela said the baby died.

I had a sh*t ton of feelings and questions, and none of them could be resolved by themselves. I realized it was time my mother left this goddamn bed and started answering me now.

“Wake up!” I entered my bedroom and snatched the blanket away from my mother, who had hidden so many things from me that I keep finding things every second of my miserable life.

rubbed her eyes and stretched, cracking her bones and

because she

I muttered at her, leaned

back, grabbing my finger to twist it, but I freed myself with a

question with anger filled eyes, she took a deep breath and folded her arms over her chest, refusing to speak to me. “You cannot stay silent and think I will leave you be. I have been working my a*s*s off so that you can enjoy whatever phase you are in, but now I want answers. Either you tell me or I will start digging, and you better believe it will be nasty

Elex, okay?” She scoffed, thinking that would be enough

her manipulation. She stared at the picture for a moment before her face turned

I am— if Elex was a weredragon? Is that why he was killed?” I questioned, watching her lower her

for it. I grasped her hand mid-air and prevented the hit. She was still glaring into my

her shake her

don’t have anything to tell you,” she muttered, clenching her jaw with every word

you two? All you do is fight,” she started lecturing us while my mom was pacing back and forth. Something was bothering her, and I wanted

easily.” I yelled at my mother,

after I did so

are scaring my son,” Pamela held my hand and started dragging me out of the bedroom, “Just stay in my room for now,” she softly spoke, making it seem like she was feeling

herself inside with my mother to lecture her on how

jolted by the voice from