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!

s*uc*ked the tear in. He showed me such a beautiful world and then stole the sky from above my head.

in a dark room for years, the instant I was left in the wild, I got attacked

and when I looked at him this time, I noticed

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

are—,” before he could utter

instantly peered a glance

and what they were not, I asked him a rather different question. He paused, but then looked ahead

not a fan of Bdsm myself because it scared me. as I knew I could not be healed faster. But

you don’t share anything with me,” I scoffed, kicking the seat back and folding my

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

he cleared his throat and said,

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

me where his body is or what’s wrong with you?” I gave

he shrugged, making

ask him. He was probably hiding something because

it is better you don’t ask about them.”

is too much for

his tone and the way he tightened his fingers around the steering wheel were a sign he was

up but didn’t stop thinking

us to see someone’s fears would