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.

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

I am headed the same way. However, I am

I know them too. I am friends with them,” I didn’t know

weapons on you? Imagine I let you in and you start threatening my life,” he laughed at the situation and shook his

do that. I don’t have any weapons on me,” I claimed, but he shook his head once

to check

my bags and scattered everything around mercilessly. I was nervous when he dirtied my clothes by shoving them around with his dirty shoe, but I

you are holding a weapon under your dress?” He said, gently stroking his lower lip and

how else

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

now that he has said in coherent words that he wants me to take

around my body and yelled, stepping away from

be so ridiculous. “I don’t need your help,” I blurted out to him, and I walked away from him as much as possible. I needed to call Zane and talk to him one last

left and right, keeping my distance from the man, who was

I gasped happily when he finally answered my phone

sounded angry and exhausted toward me. I understood he wasn’t having fun listening to my voice at the moment, but I

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

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