Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Chapter 505

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 505

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“She wrote it in a letter that she was upset you left because of her,” he added, watching my face with much anticipation to see my reaction.

The reminder of the letter made me dizzy.

“You wrote a letter, remember?” he then asked, because I have not spoken about it myself so far.

“Akin told me he read it,” I replied, not understanding why I wasn’t asking for more explanation of the letter.

But I was forced to stick to silence by something inside of me.

“Hm, well, Gwen thought she was responsible for you leaving because if she wasn’t here, you could have been easily–,” he paused, still staring at my face.

“I’m still looking for her because, at the end of the day, she is my baby’s mother. I wouldn’t ever want her to be out there without anyone by her side,” he instantly added, “But I wanted to talk to you about your letter,” he then questioned.

“Is it okay if I don’t talk about it? I was in my feelings at that time,” I just said it as if I had been told to say it.

He nodded, but the shine in his eyes told me he was happy that I didn’t instantly claim I didn’t write that thing. “I’m sorry that she left thinking like that. I wish she had stayed so that I could have spoken to her,” I murmured sadly.

that I was back. I

to name her,” Helel immediately said it because the baby

that. Why did I leave the house?” I started opening

I didn’t want to tell him that because it would upset him, but whenever he

hand to calm me down, and I felt a weird wave of discomfort

didn’t say anything to

I was quick enough to change

in mind?” he

name his daughter Evelyn,” I sighed as tears started to itch in the corner of my

it’s then,” Helel didn’t spend a minute before quickly accepting

her out

Feel free to ask for help, Helel. Don’t deprive yourself of relationships. They will all be good for

then I left

Based on the amount of time I spent in the

Akin, snatching the file out of his hands and dropping it on the

with widely opened eyes as I sat in his

me for that letter. And I was forcing myself to say it, to say that I didn’t write it, but every time I opened my m*outh, my brain said I wrote

hands

I was feeling this way, but that’s not how I

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