Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 492

Chapter 482 The Runaway Luna Queen (Akin Spade)

“I cannot sit and do nothing. They all think she left on her own, but I don’t believe it,” I told King, once again refusing to believe she left me because she was confused about her feelings. I saw the happiness in her eyes when she accepted my proposal.

“But what can we do now? We looked everywhere for her and couldn’t find her. Now if we ask Reign, she will just tell us that Beatrice needs time and that we should respect her decision.

Besides, it is not like she has the power to find her. She tried and just found out that Beatrice left on her will,” King was right.

Everything we tried to do to find Beatrice backfired. There has been no information on her whereabouts. I also noticed that Helel wasn’t too forceful in finding her. His love and desperation to be with her had made him back away.

He was probably thinking that if we left Beatrice to spend some time away from the mansion, she might return with the decision to accept him.

Hence, he was not doing too much.

But I was worried. Despite all the videos and proofs, I wanted her to come and say it to my face. Maybe then I will be able to relax my heart in regards to her safety.

might be someone who can help us then,” I whispered in a guilty tone. I didn’t want to work with him, but I was left with

that will be a good idea?” King

was decided. I will speak to Zane

phone, and before I could call him, I heard someone yelling from downstairs. It was as if Zane

the screen for a few seconds before finally deciding to give

he answered my call

the urge to hang

have yelled at him and reminded him why nobody wanted to talk to him, but it was in regards to

claim to care about her; then why is it that you are not looking for her?” I

starting her job. I just didn’t feel like

tell me, what have you found so far?” I

else helping you? I heard Helel is a father now. Don’t tell me they already forgot about Beatrice?” Zane kept taunting me and making me feel regretful for calling him. My desperation has reached a

you. You see, I would love to work with my brother to find our mate together,” his words made me disgusted. The fact that he never apologized or showed remorse for what

clenching my jaw at how miserable I

bought a house. None of you brought me a housewarming

for your help doesn’t mean I have forgiven you. You are a coldhearted killer, and I’ll never be okay with what you have done,” I muttered