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.

of the —area and don’t go around —,” he was speaking in his sleep at this point. I

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

stood in front of Zane and kept staring at his face. There was this guilt inside me that wouldn’t let me rest. Although I was

me and I did this to her,” I rubbed my hands

did whatever I have to do for my mother,” I tried giving myself an explanation, but

has to be in the back of my head that I didn’t think twice and

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

Zane and come clean to him, but I feared I will lose him

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

rush. After sprinting as if my life depended on it, I finally saw the house in

that I have come to fight

engulfed in silence. He has to be in the basement. Just the thought of him hurting Beatrice made me want to hit myself. It was all my fault. God knows how she must have felt

entered the house and was immediately certain 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 catch

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

in exhaustion, yelling and sprinting