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.

single moment of happiness. Before I could find out I was pregnant, the miscarriage

ground for hours before

the only place I have

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

he was right. Outside those walls, I’m nothing,’ I uttered and started my journey back

not rushed and taken my

reaching the cowshed, I realized I had yet to discover another

cry for them since I knew how

sat down, staring

unclipped my long, red hair, I closed my eyes and

praying for its life,

next few minutes, they all started waking up, and when I opened my eyes to give

but I knew they had seen me

started shoving the fire lanterns in my face to threaten me into staying

did?’ another man yelled, running around and informing as many

just trying to help them get-,” I was stuttering and throwing my body to the side to create

one of the people claimed, and the

never hurt anyone,” I was panicking and crying loudly. Did you kill your father?’ A man threatened me

so scared and unable to react

wa—,” that was the confession they

from us, witch!” a women in her mid-forties yelled, stepping closer to me. “I’m not even moving,” I whimpered, begging them to let me

noises they were making and the cussing were getting out of

before it was too late for

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

exchanged a glance, and then one of the oldest pack members stepped

the brothers,!” his claim left me

my head vigorously while choking on