Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 332

322-The Ugly Fate.

Maura Despair:

It's been two days since I killed that rascal, and honestly speaking. I've never fell so amazing before.

The feeling of triumph I felt when I bashed his head with that brick was still lingering inside me.

I've been living alone in the woods, and miraculously, no killer came to hurt me.

'Ah!" A groan escaped my lips as I shivered and threw up again.

Taking deep breaths and forcing my body to get up, I looked around to find shelter.

The storm was setting in, and I was in no condition to stay outside when I hadn't even eaten anything as well.

One day ago, somebody mugged me and took away my phone and bag. I was left with nothing but my miserable self.

As I proceeded to take steps towards the road, I felt something liquid between my legs.

Before long. I already knew what had happened.

’No!" I shook my head, staring at the blood.

’I cannot lose you,’ I cried loudly, finally realizing what was going on with my health.

’Fucking hell!" I cried and ran into the woods again, running till my feet gave up and I passed out. The pain I felt was bad.

I have lost yet another person who could have been family to me.

Before I could find

remained on the ground for hours before I

remembering the only place

since I haven't had comfort. Although

nothing,* I uttered

and taken my time, I would be with my mother

I had yet to discover

the cows

since I knew

sat

my long, red hair, I closed my eyes and gently ran my hand over the dead

praying for its life, I found it moving a

and when I opened my eyes to give them a smile, I met with confused and angry glares from

no clue when they arrived, but I knew they had seen me do it

shoving the fire lanterns in my face to threaten me into staying

yelled, running around and informing as many pack members

just trying to help them get-," I was stuttering and throwing my body

then that one of the people claimed, and the others looked

true. I would never hurt anyone,’

you kill your father?' A man threatened me if I told him the

was so scared and unable to react properly

he wa—," that was

a girl in her

moving," I whimpered, begging them to

were making and

to do it before it was

Please call him. He will tell you I am not a bad person," I begged, explaining who they needed to

a glance, and then one of the oldest pack members stepped forward with a

hurt the brothers,1’ his claim

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