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

Chapter 396 I S*cre*wed Up Badly

Helel Spade:

I had to rush to the bathroom to get relaxed and then talk about important matters with everyone. It was odd walking around this house that I once used to call mine. Things have changed, and not in a good sense. I have been alone and made mistakes until Beatrice woke up, and now my life is back on track.

My room was still the same. If I had to make a guess, I would say maybe Akin is the one taking care of it because the others didn’t really care too much.

As I walked out of the bathroom, I found another surprise waiting for me in the bedroom.

“What are you doing here, Gwen?” I asked with a frown on my face. She must remember that I have already rejected her. So, there was no excuse for us to be alone in a room.

“I messaged you last night, but you never responded,” she murmured, fidgeting with her fingers and smiling weakly.

because I didn’t want to speak to you. There is nothing left to talk about between us. I rejected you, and you accepted my rejection, so now what? Why do you want to speak to me again?” I had been pretty clear in my intentions towards her since the beginning, but now she was acting like there was something left among us that needed to be talked

tell you because you deserve to know,” her tone kept lowering as

to her, but then again, if she was in trouble, as a dark knight, I had to help

Be quick!” I said, and I folded my arms over my chest. Not that she would let me walk past her until I heard her. She seemed pretty reluctant to move aside from the door, meaning whatever was bothering her

we—slept in that cabin?” As soon as she brought up the reminder of that day, my body shuddered and my muscles tensed up. Not that

that of someone heavily drunk. That was me that day. There was nothing more than

that I didn’t sleep with her because I wanted to, but because I had no

cabin, I would have survived that day, but I was in pain, and the guards would not let me in. The combination was deadly. “Then what is it that you want to talk about?” I

prevent looking me in the eye. She confused me with her statement. “I don’t get it. We have rejected each other,” I reminded her in a soft tone. She looked miserable for some reason, but my wolf no longer felt a

were not in your sense, and trust me, I didn’t think about it too much either—,”

please be direct?” I sighed but prevented myself from rolling my eyes at her. That would

face and stared back at me with tears flowing down

too serious unless it wasn’t an indication of

as my fears began to take life. The fears I