Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

276-Get Out!

'I am not losing you over something so small." He shook his head as he refused to leave.

’Get out before I do something we both will regret," I warned him, glaring into his eyes and warning him to leave.

'If I leave today, I will lose you, and I am not letting that happen. Living without you is difficult for me. Do you want me to die?" He finally reached me when there was no space left between me and the wall. I squeezed my back tightly against the wall to prevent coming into contact with him.

'I don't care. Get out!" I repeated myself, but he stubbornly held my hands and placed them on his heart.

’Heart it! My heart is aching for you, Beatrice. I cannot do this without you. You have to be in my life." The tears in his eyes spoke louder than what he was saying.

At that moment, or maybe later, I was not going to get over it. This was a huge thing, and he was expecting me to not only accept his apology but to accept him as well, even after how he fucked my life.

"Zane! GET OUT!’ I yelled at the top of my lungs this time and fought to keep my hands free. He looked shocked when he should have been accepting that kind of reaction from me.

’Do you not hear me?" I screamed, pushing him away from me. He didn't use his strength to fight back, even when I kept pushing him in the direction of the door.

begged when he was right

shut in his face. The

give me a chance to make things right. Please!" He knocked on the door repeatedly, but

hours, and I don't

stayed there for some time before he stormed off. I helplessly shed tears and eventually fell

moment. I was just sad, devastated, and alone. The rest of the evening and night was a blur. I heard a guard show up at the door and bring food for me, and

for me as advised by Akin until I

Akin?’ I asked, sniffling and hiding my

question. "I think he was busy dealing with the matters of the house in the field. I heard him talk to his parents about that house, but then

in the fields. He was asking his

in the house. Akin had always been there for me, even when he was dealing with an identity crisis, probably

I said, accepting the phone, as I would need it for something very

about to

watched him nod and pull his

you," he smiled. I gave him a nod but decided to stay silent. The moment he left, I started dialing the number. I knew for a fact Maura will be

know the truth and that I have not forgotten