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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in when she comes here to stay with her mom. “Why would you have sympathy for someone who wants me dead?” Zane stretched his neck, his aura turning

me about this whole war,” as soon as I decided to use a direct

never about keeping you alive, was it? You wanted to end everyone who could potentially

made me help him just so that he could have his lover. I

angry in his last time,” he tried to approach me, but I stepped

once again. You don’t seem like someone who has been wronged in any way, shape, or form. You look so happy when you kill someone,” my words broke as I kept crying the

on those who had wronged me,” once again, he

room in particular?” I yelled as I pointed at all the pictures of Beatrice on the wall and on the

way this war was about anything else but him wanting to

you have any less of a place in my heart. I have cried for you when I thought you died–,” I had to interrupt him

the 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 another chance at happiness in

are 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, you would be helping me get back together with Beatrice. Because that is where most of my happiness lies. I will never be truly happy unless I have her,” he didn’t hesitate saying it to my face. I was just staring at him, tears appearing and disappearing in my eyes, but he didn’t notice

his moment of 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

point that I

Her bed.

“I will hate myself.”