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.

couldn’t even get to enjoy a single moment of happiness. Before I could find out I

remained on the ground for

the only place

had comfort. Although Ubel

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

I had not rushed and taken my time, I would

realized I had yet to discover

I knew how to bring

and sat down, staring

long, red hair, I closed my eyes and gently ran my hand

for its life, I

when I opened my eyes to give

when they arrived, but I knew they

yelled, and the others started shoving the fire lanterns

yelled, running around and informing as many pack members as

bad person. I was just trying to help them get-,” I was stuttering and throwing my body

was then that one of the people claimed, and the

I was panicking and crying loudly. Did you kill your father?’ A man threatened me

so scared and unable to react properly that

he wa—,” that was the confession

to me. “I’m not even moving,” I whimpered,

were making and the cussing were getting out of

before it was too late

will tell you I am not a bad

exchanged a glance, and then one of the oldest pack

here to hurt the

I shook my

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