Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

240-Maybe She Is The Reason

Maura’s POV:

Ever since I saw that horrifying act by Flynn, I couldn't be at rest.

Pamela told me to keep it to myself and not get involved.

She is closer to the brothers than you are. She can fight Flynn, but you cannot. If he finds out you are the one who got him in trouble, you are gone. As for Beatrice! I'm sure any of the brothers will find out about her being somewhere else. If not, I believe Flynn is taking her back to the mansion to probably tell everyone the truth that she did trick Flynn into saying all those things on his engagement day." Pamela tried to convince me by ribbing my elbow and saying things that made me even more uncomfortable.

Beatrice was not at fault that day. She made him confess his wrongdoings. Besides, I cannot wait for the brothers to find out. Every minute is crucial. I have to inform Zane." I refused to listen to Pamela and sit on this information. I could tell she wasn't a fan of Beatrice, but to be so careless of her safety, I wondered if Pamela even was a good person.

She must have noticed the quizzical stares I was giving her because she instantly held my hand and said, ’It's true that I don't want her to return to our lives because she is taking advantage of my innocent, sick son. No mother would want a girl so malicious near her son," she scoffed, explaining why she was no longer interested in keeping a bond with Beatrice.

I understood her point. Ever since I found out Ubel had kept my mom prisoner, I have hated him more than ever. Now I wouldn't feel bad if I hurt him.

"Also, don't forget, she is very close to Zane. Ever since he started dropping her off, he started neglecting you," Pamela said before walking away to grill food for the customers.

What she said was perhaps right. She was living with her, so she must know more than I do. But how can I be mad at Beatrice if there is indeed something going on between her and Zane?

Zane or that she

Zane would be the one who played me. I closed my eyes and grabbed my phone, shaking all the thoughts

or not, I cannot sit

not return my calls, as he had done previously. I was getting impatient and worried for

pick up my call. It's about Beatrice.

Somewhere in my heart, I knew I would feel rejected when he answered my call after

later, he called me himself. I smiled defeatedly before attending

It was so hard talking to him after that day. What was supposed to

asked in worry. The way his voice sounded so concerned, I felt like

him care for her and not give a damn about me

US," I stuttered when recalling

"How long has it been?" he

guess about 5 minutes,'■

shiver and

before I could apologize, he hung up on me. That was what

in on me when I was telling

me. I waited there on

face's striking features had a little gloominess to them. He seemed so