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

Chapter 256 – Too Much Of B*DSM Session?

I didn’t argue or say a word to anyone and walked out of the office to sit in the car with Akin and go on a journey, but secretly. Sofia told me there was a possibility Varisha had sent someone to the cabin to remove all the evidence. Thankfully, Sofia held Zane and Maddox back so that they didn’t start arguing and send Akin out. We had to leave right now and also make it seem like we weren’t headed to the cabins.

I knew for a fact that the cabin was at a good distance, and I was supposed to go with him. Akin wasn’t using his wolf’s strength.

Once he sat in the car in silence and started driving, we didn’t talk for at least five minutes before I turned to look at him and said, “I think the monster in the fields attacked Flynn.”

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“That’s a huge possibility,” Akin answered without turning to me. We were out the whole night, and now it was 2 a.m.

I was tired, but I had to keep going. Zane had been texting me, and his messages were giving me a hint that he was not taking the rejection very well.

Zane: Why did you leave? Zane: I just found out you left with Akin. Where are you two heading together?

Zane: Is he dropping you home? You could have asked me, Beatrice.

Zane: You don’t even want to respond to me now?

Zane: Just give me one chance!

then stole the sky from above my head. I didn’t know how I would ever manage to trust anyone again, but for the time being, I knew I could not be

toll on my mental health. After being saved and kept in

just don’t get why Flynn was in the fields,” I sighed, and when I looked

found and —” he turned slightly to answer me when he caught me staring at the red marks

could utter a word,

he instantly peered a

what they were and what they were not, I

I was not a fan of Bdsm myself because it scared me. as I knew

with you, but you don’t share anything with me,” I scoffed, kicking the seat

“It is just not something you would understand,” he said, not even explaining anything, and I didn’t talk

throat and said, “Take my coat if you

remained silent and kept thinking about what was going on with him. He was hiding

or what’s wrong with

shrugged, making me

him. He was probably hiding something

There are certain things you cannot handle. So, it is

much for me,” I

he tightened his fingers around the steering wheel were a sign he was not going to keep

but didn’t stop thinking about it until

someone’s fears would have come in