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

Chapter 288 – I Am Guilty.

Maura’s POV:

“I am sorry I almost forgot your mother is a weredragon,” he then shook his head and rolled his eyes, trying to stay awake.

“It is okay,” I said as I kept staring at him. He hadn’t said anything bad or expressed his anger towards my requesting of him to help a weredragon, but I am guessing he was going to do it now.

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“Maura! It will be a bit difficult to help you but I will do my best. She is a weredragon and I believe she is at a point where she needs to transition and recover from the years of long torture. I will suggest you don’t give her the pills immediately and let her transform into a safe environment,” he mumbled under his breath, scratching his stomach and gulping down the rest of the wine.

He was wasted at this point, so I couldn’t argue with him about how once she transitions, somebody will see and hurt her. So, I didn’t do much and helped him walk over to the couch and lie down.

“You need to rest,” I said to him, taking the bottle out of his hand and leaving it near the table.

has some hunters—so be wary of the —area and don’t go around —,” he was speaking

then opened to the living room. There was another room on the opposite side of this room and with that room was a kitchen. My mother was sleeping in that room and since we haven’t removed the shackles from around her wrist yet, I didn’t fear her transitioning. Zane had fallen asleep on the living room couch. I found some blankets and other stuff, so

was this guilt inside me that wouldn’t let me rest. Although I was tired, I just couldn’t

and I did this to her,” I rubbed my hands on my face and stepped away from Zane.

myself an explanation, but nothing seemed appropriate enough

of my head that I didn’t think twice and handed that poor

guilt and memory of Beatrice’s innocent face, I realized I need to correct what I did

said to myself. I could have asked Zane and come

anything, I messed her up, so I should take responsibility for it. I left the house in a

far for me since I was used to walking miles every day. But I had to rush. After sprinting as if my life depended on

be the first time that I have come to fight

in the basement. Just the thought of him hurting Beatrice made me want to hit myself. It was all

he was in the basement because the basement door was left open. He had been doing this for so long that he didn’t fear anybody would

the wall. I was shaking while holding that vase. Either I would save her or I will get my karma and get caught by him. I was ready for both. I heard him march upstairs and then head toward the

“maybe it was an animal. Ah! The cats! Freaking cats!” he then sighed in exhaustion, yelling and sprinting in the direction of the kitchen to make sure the cats had