Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 273

263-The Bastard Monster Got Me.

Making my way back home through the field was a different kind of feeling for me. I have been calling this my home, but I would feel this weird fear in my heart whenever I would cross the tall grass that would make me feel like this could and would never be my home. It always felt like somebody was watching me.

'I will charge this thing and call Akin. I have to make sure he knows I am really sorry," I said to myself while walking to the front of the house.

Now that I knew Lord Vasquez would never punish his sons for anything, I wasn't too afraid of being seen with them. But that didn't mean I was going to get romantically involved with them.

I had only knocked once when the door opened, and Pamela welcomed me in with a smile on her lips.

’How are you?" she asked, grabbing my hand and pulling me inside in a hurry.

"I am fi—ne," I replied awkwardly, not getting why she was being so friendly with me.

’Oh my Gosh! I have been so worried for you," she continued to ask, dragging me to the lounge and sitting me down.

’Your hands are so cold," she said, rubbing my hands between her hands, and then rushing over to the kitchen to get me the tea she always makes for me.

’Eh-hum!" I cleared my throat, getting up from the couch when she appeared again and handed me the hot, brewing tea.

and then tell me, where have you been? You got us worried." She made sure I took a few sips of the drink before I even spoke to

am so sorry for disappearing with no notice. I had been-wait- where is mom?" I asked as I looked around and didn't find her coming out of the room to nag me for leaving her

head to make sure she heard me correctly. Your mom? I thought she was with you. You two left together, remember?’ She

to lie; she gave me a heart attack. For a moment, I

silence and asked her, but

I said, getting up from my spot and rushing to

If she had left, she would have been home already." Pamela ran after

confirmed, wondering why I

where could she be?" I whispered to myself in sheer

the worst thing that could have happened to

Pamela suggested, but I gave

She can't just go live there,"

to make up an excuse for my mom’s disappearance, but it was only irking

she came back here. The fact that

deprived, but not to the point where

I struggled to clear my throat, looking for my phone to

need to find

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