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 was pregnant, the

on the ground for hours before I

the only place

had comfort. Although Ubel was

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

had not rushed and taken my

realized I had yet to discover another heartbreak. All the cows

I knew how to bring them back to

them and sat down, staring at

closed my eyes and gently ran my hand over the

cow and praying for its life,

waking up, and when I opened my eyes to give

clue when they arrived, but I knew they had seen me do it

of the elderly women yelled, and the others started shoving the fire lanterns in my

running around and informing

them get-,” I was stuttering and throwing my body

that one of the people claimed, and

That’s not true. I would never hurt anyone,” I was panicking and crying loudly. Did you kill your father?’ A man

was so scared and unable to react properly that

he wa—,” that was the confession they

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

were making and the cussing were getting out of

before it

him. He will tell you I am not

one of the oldest pack members stepped forward with a firestick in

to hurt the

my head

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