Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 315

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 315-Minutes Of Disgust

(This Chapter Includes Disturbing Acts)

Maura Despair:

I have been on my way back, but I didn’t know it was going to be this hard. The bus fare was a lot, and I didn’t have money. I had walked as much as I could on my feet, but now I was giving up.

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‘Zane hadn’t returned my calls,’ I sighed as I sat on the side of the road and kept staring at my phone.

“He doesn’t care about me,” I mumbled, with tears in my eyes. I didn’t know how else to get out of there until a car stopped in front of me and a guy rolled down the window.

“Want help?” the guy asked, and I excitedly got up on my feet. Maybe he will be able to get me out of here.

“I am headed back home, but I don’t have money,” I said, reaching for the window. The man was probably in his mid-forties but had maintained himself so well that he looked like a rich merchant.

all the information about my pack, he stroked his chin and

headed the same way. However, I am not sure if I can trust you,” he

I know them too. I am friends with them,” I didn’t know how else to convince him. I have

in and you start threatening my life,” he laughed at the situation and shook his head, I guess

weapons on

to check

the car and approach me. After getting an affirmation from me, he went through my bags and scattered everything around mercilessly. I was nervous when he dirtied my clothes by shoving them around with his

what about you—what if you are holding a weapon under your dress?” He said, gently stroking his lower lip

how else

nicely, and only then will I give you a lift,” he smacked his lips and tapped his foot on

didn’t notice it before, but now that he has said in coherent words that he wants me to take off my clothes

you are disgusting,” I wrapped my arms around my body and

so ridiculous. “I don’t need your help,” I blurted out to him,

pick up my call one last time,” I had my phone sticking to my ear and was pacing left and

gasped happily when he finally answered my phone

Why do you keep blowing up my phone?” He sounded angry and exhausted toward me. I understood he wasn’t having fun listening

and he grunted from the other side. ‘What? That house is our home now,” he argued, but I shook my head as if he

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