Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

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

Chapter 493 Back In His Arms. (Beatrice Dismay)

When the people you love the most hurt you, you lose trust in everyone. It was even worse for me.

The last thing I remember was killing Flynn, and after that, the memory faded. I remember being shaken awake in a cave all by myself.

My mind was still hazy, and it was dark outside, so I was even confused.

“Eh!” I shook my head, blinking my eyes constantly to look around. My throat was dry, and my heart was beating too slowly. I didn’t understand what was going on.

As I tried to cover my face with my hands, I realized I was holding a random silver dagger.

“What the hell,” I cursed, dropping it away.

Once my eyes fixated on the dagger, I saw the blood on it and instantly knew I had used it on someone. I couldn’t remember if that was what I used to kill Flynn.

“It has to be,” I said under my breath. I didn’t need to carry it around, so when I got up, I kicked it out of the cave. Since I was sitting at the entrance, the dagger went down the steep slope into the darkness.

I was still dizzy, and my l*ips were dry. Water would be good, but where do I get it? How long have I been away from everyone? As I walked out of the cave, I trembled and tripped, falling down a little.

extreme pain in my body.

out in the middle of

whispered his name in my m*outh, still hanging on to the fence on the side and making sure I

forced myself a little h*arder to make

have heard me because this time when he called for me, he seemed to be making

here,” I shouted at the top of my lungs, breathing profusely and desperately waiting for him to find me. “I’m coming,” he yelled from afar, but in the next few seconds, he

in the dark, where I couldn’t see his face clearly, was

me up and instantly wrapping his

whispered, rubbing my back while I began to

happened, but being in his arms again made me worried. It was as if I would lose him soon. The thought of something evil lurking around me that might snatch him away from me was disturbing me to the point that for the next few minutes, I only cried while staying

whatever crazy plan Flynn

home,” Instead of asking me any questions, Akin decided to carry me and take me

didn’t raise any questions. But once I wake up, I’ve got so much to talk

he drove me back to the mansion.

was safe

wake up after hours of comfortable

room was still dark; however, there were scented candles lit on the side table. I was covered in a warm, comfy

to recall all the details of when I went missing. Some memories were vague but also

to remember more, my head