Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 214

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

Chapter 214 – Touch Me Here!

“You wanna be dirty?” I bobbed my head in rage. I was already fuming at my mother, and now this has angered me even more. He shouldn’t have messed with me right now.

“Let me show it to your mother and tell her what kind of desires you have.” I tried grabbing the drawing out of his hands, but he pulled away from me in a hurry.

I began to fight for the drawing, but he kept protesting.

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“WHY? Are you afraid now?” I was huffing and panting while trying my best to grab the paper out of his hands. He panicked and stepped back, knowing down the vase and creating noise.

His face turned pale when my bedroom door opened to reveal my mom and Pamela. They saw me leaning on him and trying to grab something from him.

“What is going on here?” Pamela rushed at me and grabbed my arm to pull me off her son.

“I was just being nice!” he started crying in a childish tone.

“Show your mother what you showed me so that she can also see how you were being nice,” I yelled at him.

He shuddered dramatically and hid in his mother’s arms.

Pamela broke the hug to shove her son behind her

arguing with your mother to treat you right while you are attacking my son,” Pamela howled, breathing like a bull and not breaking the stare from my face.

he definitely did something to piss off my

knew Pamela would use

perversion,” I shouted after I had

since these people around me started to portray me in whatever light

with you?” She looked surprised that I was

him what’s wrong with him?” I yelled at her, watching Markus hug his mother

Mom took a step ahead

true and I was Elex’s daughter, then this was just

me,” I demanded, bobbing my head and asking

I yelled at

and f*orc*ed a smile across her lips, “Sweetie! Is it true? Did you make a drawing of her?” She asked him

he nodded, making me scoff at his mother for accusing me instead

his pocket, tossing out some tiny pencils, rough pages, and other stuff until

to it since she was speaking so highly of her son, as if she knew for sure he would

the drawing and then raised her face to

rushing like a tsunami. It was a drawing of a girl playing in

blue. I got hit with her punch on the neck, but then my mother blocked her. How dare you f*uc*king raise your hand at my daughter?’ my mother

do was wheeze. “M~o—m! I can’t breathe,” I

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