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.

get to enjoy a single moment of happiness. Before I could find out I

on the ground for

the

Although Ubel was scum, I

right. Outside those walls, I'm nothing,* I

only I had not rushed and taken my time, I would be with

realized I

cows

since I

beside them and sat down, staring at their

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

cow and praying for its life, I found it

and when I opened my eyes to give them

arrived, but I knew they

witch!” one of the elderly women yelled, and the others started shoving the fire lanterns in my face

running

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

killed other people too," it was then that one of the people claimed, and the others

never hurt anyone,’ I was panicking and

kill your father?' A man threatened me if I

was so scared and unable

he wa—," that was the confession

witch!’ a girl in her mid-forties

even moving," I whimpered, begging them to

making and the cussing were

had to do it before it

you I am not a bad

exchanged a glance, and then one of the oldest

the brothers,1’ his

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