Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

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

Chapter 547 The Broken Huldra (Maura)

Zane stood there and made sure he saw his brother take his last breaths. It looked painful. Even though I had turned my face to the other side, Zane kept staring at him like it was giving him happiness that he had desired for a very long time.

“Take them all and throw them in the cage,” the moment Akin’s eyes closed, Zane got up and straightened his posture, ordering his men to cage everyone else.

“We have to prepare for the arrival of our queen,” he announced, jerking his coat and fixing it. As he left the room and I began to follow him, I felt useless.

“Why weren’t you looking? Were you feeling bad for my brother, Maura?” He had his hands tied behind his back as he walked elegantly through the hallways, ignoring all the chaos his men were creating around him. “I couldn’t see him die,” I said without sugarcoating anything. He slowed down as he pointed at the room that he had chosen for us.

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I could tell it was the room that Beatrice stays in when she comes here to stay with her mom. “Why would you have sympathy for someone who wants me dead?” Zane stretched his

way you lied to me about this whole war,” as soon as I decided to use a direct approach, he stopped frowning and looked my way with much

alive, was it? You wanted to end everyone who could potentially steal your

looking into his eyes with the realization that he made me help him just so that he could have his lover. I was committing sins for him, and

true. I said all that to my brother just to — make him angry in his last time,” he tried to approach me, but I stepped

form. You look so happy when

who had wronged me,” once

room—why this room in particular?” I yelled as I pointed at all the pictures of Beatrice on the

this war was about anything else but him wanting

I love her. And I told you that. I have been very clear from the start that I will keep her for myself, but that doesn’t mean you have any less of a place in my heart. I have cried for you when I thought

problem. You only cry for me when I die. But when I am alive, I am just a tool for you,” I don’t know how I thought I was given

just trying to hold on to anything to start arguing about. In fact, you are just jealous of Beatrice,” his words rang through my ears. My eyes watched his face in shock. “You don’t want to share me. Just admit it; you are the one who is being selfish. If you truly loved me,

triumph and that he didn’t get to celebrate his brother’s demise. “Think about all that I said. You will hate yourself for putting so much pressure on

to the point that I tumbled back and

Her bed.

“I will hate myself.”