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

Chapter 263 – The Bastard Monster Got Me.

Making my way back home through the field was a different kind of feeling for me. I have been calling this my home, but I would feel this weird fear in my heart whenever I would cross the tall gra*s*s that would make me feel like this could and would never be my home. It always felt like somebody was watching me.

“I will charge this thing and call Akin. I have to make sure he knows I am really sorry,” I said to myself while walking to the front of the house.

Now that I knew Lord Vasquez would never punish his sons for anything, I wasn’t too afraid of being seen with them. But that didn’t mean I was going to get romantically involved with them.

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I had only knocked once when the door opened, and Pamela welcomed me in with a smile on her lips.

“How are you?” she asked, grabbing my hand and pulling me inside in a hurry. “I am fi—ne,” I replied awkwardly, not getting why she was being so friendly with me.

“Oh my Gosh! I have been so worried for you,” she continued to ask, dragging me to the lounge and sitting me down.

“Your hands are so cold,” she said, rubbing my hands between her hands, and then rushing over to the kitchen to get me the tea she always makes for me.

I cleared my throat, getting up from the couch when she appeared again and handed me

been? You got us worried.” She made sure I took a few sips of the drink before I even

looked around

head to make sure she heard me correctly. Your mom? I thought she was with you. You two left together, remember?” She smiled awkwardly, staring me

to lie, she gave me a heart attack. For a moment,

and asked

my spot and rushing to the bedroom to look for

would have been home already.” Pamela ran after me, and together we ran into the room to find

you she didn’t come home,” Pamela confirmed, wondering why I was looking around

I whispered

Gosh!” I covered my mouth, imagining the worst thing

she went back to the hotel room?” Pamela suggested, but

a hotel suite, not her home. She can’t just go live there,” I grunted,

down. Maybe she went to a friend’s house or something.” Pamela rubbed my arm when trying to make up an excuse for my mom’s disappearance, but it

truth was that my mother had gone missing when she came back here. The fact that instant the field appeared in my thoughts, the

shook my head, feeling a lot dizzier than I was when I came back home. I was sleep deprived, but not to the point where I could not even keep my

I struggled to clear my throat, looking for my phone to connect it to the