Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 387

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

Chapter 387 – 20 Girls In His Bed

Igor Havoc:

Two weeks had passed, and I was kind of digging into these new world changes. Everything has advanced so much in only twenty years.

“That is the latest version of cellphone,” my man appeared to offer me a cellphone that he basically got after robbing the various shops.

But I wasn’t a mean person. I had robbed these things for not only me but for my people too.

“Did you distribute the others among my people?” I asked, and Vincent nodded.

“Don’t worry, we are not doing anything wrong. They trapped us here and deprived us of all these beautiful years. Now we are just getting back what belongs to us,” I shrugged, watching my tattoos look incredibly good whenever I left the shirt open.

“I am thinking about starting a new trend like those teens on those apps. No shirts for men,” I said as I praised my abs and my incredibly beautiful physique.

“That sounds well. My lord! What about—her?” he asked, reminding me of my mate.

I am so happy my mate is beautiful,” I smiled just at the thought of dragging her in the bed and under me. Her body looks so voluptuous. If only she had

would poke the world out before anybody saw them,” my mood suddenly changed when I realized if

Vincent patted my arm to drag me out of my thoughts, “are you talking to

an issue with communication within. I would usually talk about objects and my subjects of interest

fine,”

about the guest, and why is the

Shit!” as I cursed, Vincent

dead in the bed. I bet her body must have started the process of decomposition. It must be very smelly over

pendant from her bag. I know how to

happened to calling the alpha king

want to give her a shower in boiling water, but that’s fine. It is not like I don’t f*uc*k two girls every night,” I said, letting out a chuckle when remembering there was a time when I would wake up to having twenty

those a*ssh*oles. She has to drop them, and I will make certain of that. As for now, I want a suit—a coat only because I am preparing to

her in my arms made shivers run down my

he said in a slightly uncertain tone. I am sure he thought I was being too much, but why can’t

and scrolled through my Instagram feed,

pants, I left my room to meet

to let go of the old-fashioned style. I mean, even

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255