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.

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

for hours before I finally

remembering the only

Although Ubel was scum, I and my mother survived

I'm nothing,* I uttered and started my

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

the cowshed, I realized I had yet to discover another

the cows were

I didn't cry for them since I knew how to bring them back

paced beside them and sat down, staring at

unclipped my long, red hair, I closed my eyes and gently ran my

for its life, I found it

waking up, and when I opened my eyes to give them a smile, I met

they arrived, but I knew

others started shoving

she did?’ another man yelled, running around and informing as many pack members as

get-," I was stuttering and throwing my body to the side to create distance

bet she killed other people too," it was then that one

never hurt anyone,’ I was

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

unable to react properly that

wa—," that was

girl in her mid-forties yelled, stepping closer to

moving," I whimpered, begging them to let

they were making and the cussing were getting

it before

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

of the oldest pack members stepped forward with a firestick in his

to hurt the brothers,1’ his

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