Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 445 The Devil At The Door

‘Zane is here,’ Ace explained what she was feeling and my blood ran cold in my body. Seeing him again would bring up a lot of pain for me, but more importantly, I was worried about Gwen. The two didn’t like each other. So, what if Zane tries to harm her, accusing her of causing a rift between the brothers?

“Gwen! get up,” I held her hand and yammered hurriedly, making her look at my face with widely opened eyes. “Wait, what is going on?” She questioned me in worry, but I didn’t listen to her and kept dragging her to the room where she used to stay before she moved out.

“Don’t come out no matter what,” I warned her, making her look me in the eye. Soon her eyes travelled behind me, and her jaw met the floor. I didn’t even have to take a guess. I knew he had walked downstairs, and she had seen him.

“Beatrice, it is—,” she tried speaking, and I nodded my head to inform her that I knew.

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“Which is why you shouldn’t come out. I promise to do my best to protect you,” I shook her hand to get her out of the trance before I locked the door behind her from the outside and stood in front of it. I turned very slowly because I knew he was waiting to face me.

into the living room with grace. He was in all black, wearing a

but his voice was able to send shivers down my

asked, straightening my back. I wasn’t afraid of him for myself, but

here to see you. Don’t be so rude,” he smirked,

stuff. Your bother once used to sit here—Oh sorry I forgot, you have him with you. You took his heart,” I reminded him

this still my home, but you are also still my mate,” he

faced me and began to come my way. I composed my posture even better and

a sarcastic grin of

head down, then raised his head to look me in

with us and none of us suspected him to be

high school bully? Of course not. That’s not why I am after her-see, the thing is—,” he took a creepy pause before licking his lips and coming closer, hunching over to whisper in

expressed his intentions for the child who hasn’t even been

muttered, and without wasting my breath on him, I punched him in the face. He barely moved; he only turned his face to

her baby,” I hissed, standing straight and

finally turning his head straight and instantly grasping the hair on the back of my head. I froze for a second, and before I could react, he muttered, “Since you like t*ouching me so much, I wouldn’t mind doing the same,” with those words being spoken by him, he crashed his l*ips against mine with so much force that a yelp escaped

struggled in confusion, but since I was taken aback by his sudden action; it took me some time to find a way to