Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

218-Eyes On Akin

Beatrice's POV:

Present Time:

The engagement ceremony had a very fancy layout. I couldn't even believe they were throwing such a luxury party, not after two months of Helel's demise. How could they forget about him so easily?

I kept my head down and marched into the living room to see Pamela.

Things have been awkward since that night. I didn't speak to Pamela, but I intend to ask Markus what the drawing was about.

'Did you bring in the batter?" Pamela asked me, rushing around and taking care of everything herself.

Maura had decided to take care of the cafe and also prepare food and send it here. I didn't get why she was so reluctant to join US.

'The car hasn't pulled up yet,' I mumbled, watching her gesture for me to get back outside and wait for the car.

I didn't feel like wandering around this mansion again.

'Okay!' Wanting to help Pamela and not dump all the chores on her, I left the kitchen at her motion to get the batter for her.

have informed her, the car that was supposed to bring the

parking lot,

been fancied up for the ceremony, with a gazebo

was wearing. The white dress had turned gray in color now. I hadn't been able to take care of my skin or my hair. However, I must

from miles away. The cringiness

and a white tiara. I could tell she really

giggling and annoying me

you, I believe. Who even betrays her boyfriend with his friend? Oh! Wait, I can tell who," I pouted,

highest point of her life proved that no matter what you are given in life, you will still be unsatisfied and petty if your heart is

careful if I were you, Beatrice. You are not talking to some random popular girl in school. I'm a Luna Queen, and if you try biting me this time, I'll pull your teeth out and

couldn't argue back with her after she let

for a few minutes and then forcefully going back to my human form and suffering at the hands of

my full dragon form, that would

only taken a step apart when

gathering around, so

feeling of being mocked. But there was nothing I could

delivered them to Pamela in the kitchen. Thankfully, she gave me the job of decorating the cupcakes. In that way, I didn't have

happens, happens for the best. He is not an easy-to-please type of guy, and I know you very well too. He will be happy with someone who is