Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

213-The Sick Fuck!

I took the picture when Pamela walked downstairs with a broom in her hand.

"You are leaving?" She saw me turn on my heels and asked a question.

Yeah! I think it is better we stay away from this stuff for now. It reminded me of my own childhood." I smiled awkwardly, watching her grimace at me.

But you wanted t—she couldn't deliver her words because I have run past her to upstairs already. I had this weird feeling inside my heart that I couldn't shake off. From the picture I found, there was no doubt that my mother was the sidechick. Does that mean I am Elex's daughter?

But Pamela said the baby died.

I had a sh*t ton of feelings and questions, and none of them could be resolved by themselves. I realized it was time my mother left this goddamn bed and started answering me now.

"Wake up!’ I entered my bedroom and snatched the blanket away from my mother, who had hidden so many things from me that I keep finding things every second of my miserable life.

Hm? When did you come home?" Mom rubbed her eyes and stretched, cracking her bones and comfortably sitting up after grabbing a sweet nap.

None of which I could do because she had made my life pathetic.

muttered at her, leaned over

to twist

As I asked her that question with anger filled eyes, she

I want answers. Either you tell me or I will start digging, and you better believe it will be nasty for

okay?" She scoffed, thinking that would

this?" thankfully, I have grabbed the picture, or else she would have fooled me with her manipulation. She stared at the picture for a moment before her face turned pale and

if Elex

SAKE ANSWER ME!" as I shouted, she rushed out of the bed to slap me, but this time, I was prepared for it. I grasped her

me," I demanded, making her shake

she muttered, clenching her jaw with

and Pamela rushed in

"What is wrong with you two? All you do is fight,” she started lecturing US while my mom

let go that easily." I yelled at my mother, making her stop pacing and turn

question me even after I did so

out of the bedroom, "Just stay in my room for now," she softly spoke, making it seem like she was feeling bad for me for having a mother who was always either

Pamela eyed me and pushed me out of the room while she locked herself inside with my mother

by the voice from behind me, breaking my stare at

I rolled my eyes at him, trying to get past him when