Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 322

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

Chapter 322-The Ugly Fate.

Maura Despair:

It’s been two days since I killed that rascal, and honestly speaking. I’ve never fell so amazing before.

The feeling of triumph I felt when I bashed his head with that brick was still lingering inside me.

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I’ve been living alone in the woods, and miraculously, no killer came to hurt me. “Ah!” A groan escaped my lips as I shivered and threw up again.

Taking deep breaths and forcing my body to get up, I looked around to find shelter.

The storm was setting in, and I was in no condition to stay outside when I hadn’t even eaten anything as well.

One day ago, somebody mugged me and took away my phone and bag. I was left with nothing but my miserable self.

As I proceeded to take steps towards the road, I felt something liquid between my legs.

Before long. I already knew what had happened.

“No!” I shook my head, staring at the blood.

“I cannot lose you,” I cried loudly, finally realizing what was going on with my health.

‘F*uc*king hell!” I cried and ran into the woods again, running till my feet gave up and I passed out. The pain I felt was bad.

I have lost yet another person who could have been family to me.

Before I could find

ground for hours before

remembering the only place I have felt

long since I haven’t had comfort. Although Ubel was scum, me

he was right. Outside those walls, I’m nothing,’ I uttered and

my time, I would be with

realized I had yet to

since I

sat down, staring

closed my eyes and gently ran my hand over the

its life, I

all started waking up, and when I opened my eyes to give them a

no clue when they arrived, but I knew they had seen me do it

a witch!” one of the elderly women yelled, and the others started shoving

did?’ another man yelled, running

to help them get-,” I was

other people too,” it was then that one of the people claimed,

panicking and crying loudly.

scared and unable to

wa—,” that was the confession

her mid-forties yelled, stepping closer to me. “I’m not even moving,” I whimpered,

and the cussing

do it before it

Please call him. He will tell you I am not a bad person,” I begged, explaining who they needed

then one of the oldest pack

the

I would never—,” I shook my head vigorously

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