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.

a single moment of happiness. Before I could find

the ground for hours before I finally

remembering the only place I have

long since I haven’t had comfort. Although Ubel

those walls, I’m nothing,’ I uttered and started my journey back

had not rushed and taken my time, I would

had yet to discover another heartbreak. All the

I didn’t cry for them since I knew how to bring them back to

and sat down, staring at their lifeless

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

the cow and praying for its life, I found it

started waking up, and when I opened my eyes to give them a smile, I met with confused and

they arrived, but I knew

a witch!” one of the elderly women yelled, and the others started shoving the fire lanterns in my face to threaten me into staying

man yelled, running

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

people too,” it was then that one of

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

so scared and unable

wa—,” that was the confession they

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

they were making and the cussing

it before it

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

oldest pack members stepped forward with a firestick in

to hurt the brothers,!”

I would never—,” I shook my head