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.

I muttered at her, leaned over her, and pointed my

finger to twist it, but I freed myself with

mate when we came here?" As I asked her that question with anger filled eyes, she took a deep breath and folded her

my ass off so that you can enjoy whatever phase you are in, but now I want answers. Either you tell me or I will start digging, and you better believe it will be nasty for you," I

did not know Elex, okay?" She scoffed, thinking that would be enough

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

come on! Don't act like I am hurting you or something. I just want to know if I am— if Elex was a weredragon? Is that why he was killed?" I questioned, watching her lower her face even more and

me, but this time, I was prepared for it. I grasped her hand mid-air and prevented the hit. She was still glaring into my eyes,

me," I demanded, making her shake her head at

tell you," she muttered, clenching

and Pamela

my grasp and pushed US apart, asking, "What is wrong with you two? All you do is fight,” she started lecturing

go that easily." I yelled at my mother, making her

to question me even after I did so much for you?" She shouted at me from

now," she softly spoke, making it seem like she was feeling bad for me for having a mother who was always either shouting at me

out of the room while she locked herself inside with my mother to lecture her on how to take care of

doesn't treat you right." I was jolted by the voice from behind me, breaking my stare at the

lecture from you." I rolled my eyes at him, trying