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.

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

for hours before I finally

lips uttered, remembering the only place

since I haven't had comfort. Although

I'm nothing,* I

taken my time, I

realized I had yet to

the cows

I knew how to bring them back

paced beside them and sat

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

and praying for its life, I found it

my eyes to give them

I knew they had seen me do

others started shoving the fire lanterns in my face

running around and informing as

get-," I

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

That's not true. I would never hurt anyone,’ I was panicking

father?' A man threatened me if I told him

and unable to

that was the

a girl in her mid-forties yelled,

moving," I whimpered, begging

they were making and the

do it before it was too late

Zane knows me. Please call him. He will tell you I am not a bad person," I begged, explaining who

then one of the oldest

to hurt the brothers,1’ his

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