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.

the couch when she appeared

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

had been-wait- where is mom?” I asked as I looked around and didn’t find her coming out of the room to nag me for leaving her in the cab

me correctly. Your mom? I thought she was with you. You two left

going to lie, she gave me a heart attack. For a moment, I didn’t even know what to say

didn’t come back?” I finally broke the silence and asked her, but her

home last night,” I said, getting up from my spot and rushing to the

you saying? If she had left, she would have been home already.” Pamela ran after me, and together

she didn’t come home,” Pamela confirmed, wondering why I was looking around when she had told me mom hadn’t

she be?” I whispered to

imagining the worst thing that could have

hotel room?” Pamela suggested, but I gave

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

trying to make up an excuse for my mom’s disappearance, but it was only irking me. I didn’t want

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

feeling a lot dizzier than I was when I came back home. I was sleep deprived, but not to the

to clear my throat, looking for my phone to connect it to the charger. “I need