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.

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

of this room and with that room was a kitchen. My mother was sleeping in that room and since we haven’t

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

and I did this to her,” I rubbed my hands on my face and stepped away from Zane. It seemed like I changed because of him. Or maybe I was always

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

in the back of

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

her,” I said to myself. I could have asked Zane and come

take responsibility for it. I left the house in

After

that I

started walking towards the front and noticed the house was engulfed in silence. He has to be in the basement. Just the thought of him hurting Beatrice

He had been doing this for so long

hid behind the wall. I was shaking while holding that vase. Either I would

sighed in exhaustion, yelling and sprinting in the