Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 424

Chapter 414 The Mother Of My Child (Helel Spade)

It’s been two days, and I have learned to live with these medicines. I will inject myself with this goodness and then lose energy and lack strength to get up or even feel any other pain.

Today was a bit different. I was dizzy but haven’t taken another dose yet. It was just that I couldn’t stop thinking about Beatrice, and somewhere deep down, I didn’t want this pain to go away today. I wanted to sit and miss her, think about her, and feel the little burning pain of her departure.

‘What do you think will be happening over there?’ Hel asked, and I shrugged.

‘Don’t ask me,’ I replied.

‘Then who should I ask? I miss that Helel who used to talk to me. Now I feel trapped inside. You don’t talk, and you don’t let me transition. Every few hours, you inject yourself with this stupid wolfbane and stuff and drive me to a slumber. Do you not understand what you are doing? If we stop doing good things, we will be driven to evil,’ he said, trying his best to get under my nerves. That’s how I saw his motivational lecture.

It didn’t affect me one bit.

‘You know, now that I think about it. It was you who caused all this mess,’ I got out of bed with difficulty and nodded to myself. ‘Wait, what did I do now?’ he asked. ‘You were the one who was in pain and causing me pain as well. You were the one who felt a mate bond with Gwen—,’ as I continued to accuse him, he shut me up by causing my bones to crack.

my knees. He was

it and hurt our brother. It was all your fault. But obviously, you wouldn’t listen to me. You

stuck with me,’ I groaned, placing my hands on

not talk to you either,’ I sat

it was a new number, I answered the call without wasting a

too many numbers. Beatrice got a

was Reign. The hope that had been born

everything alright?” I asked in an exhausted tone. She has been calling me every few hours with different numbers because I kept avoiding

her up for the job

Gwen with you?” The way she asked that question,

Gwen or not? Tell her I am not. She is not here. In fact, I have not seen her ever since Beatrice left,” I began to yammer and not let her speak. I wish I

for her. The thing is—Gwen is missing,”

heart went back to beating so low that I could

at the mansion,” I sighed, without having an interest

the weather outside was so bad.