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Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

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

Chapter 396 I S*cre*wed Up Badly

Helel Spade:

I had to rush to the bathroom to get relaxed and then talk about important matters with everyone. It was odd

walking around this house that I once used to call mine. Things have changed, and not in a good sense. I have been

alone and made mistakes until Beatrice woke up, and now my life is back on track.

My room was still the same. If I had to make a guess, I would say maybe Akin is the one taking care of it because

the others didn’t really care too much.

As I walked out of the bathroom, I found another surprise waiting for me in the bedroom.

“What are you doing here, Gwen?” I asked with a frown on my face. She must remember that I have already

rejected her. So, there was no excuse for us to be alone in a room.

“I messaged you last night, but you never responded,” she murmured, fidgeting with her fingers and smiling

weakly.

“That’s because I didn’t want to speak to you. There is nothing left to talk about between us. I rejected you, and you

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accepted my rejection, so now what? Why do you want to speak to me again?” I had been pretty clear in my

intentions towards her since the beginning, but now she was acting like there was something left among us that

needed to be talked about.

“But we must talk. There has been something I wanted to tell you because you deserve to know,” her tone kept

lowering as if she was guilty of something.

I didn’t want to listen to her, but then again, if she was in trouble, as a dark knight, I had to help her.

“Fine. Be quick!” I said, and I folded my arms over my chest. Not that she would let me walk past her until I heard

her. She seemed pretty reluctant to move aside from the door, meaning whatever was bothering her was an

essential topic.

“Remember when we—slept in that cabin?” As soon as she brought up the reminder of that day, my body

shuddered and my muscles tensed up. Not that day!

“You are here to reminisce about that day? I told you I didn’t have power over my body. Think of my condition as

that of someone heavily drunk. That was me that day. There was nothing more than just a one-time mistake from

that day,” I instantly began to yammer so that I shut her down.

“I understand,” she swiftly interrupted my words to let me know that she was fully aware that I didn’t sleep with her

because I wanted to, but because I had no other choice that day.

If I only I could have been allowed in the cabin, I would have survived that day, but I was in pain, and the guards

would not let me in. The combination was deadly. “Then what is it that you want to talk about?” I asked, watching

her through my eyebrows.

“It is the aftermath of it,” she whispered, instantly filling her face in her hands to prevent looking me in the eye. She

confused me with her statement. “I don’t get it. We have rejected each other,” I reminded her in a soft tone. She

looked miserable for some reason, but my wolf no longer felt a connection with her.

“Helel! You must not remember all the details of that day because you were not in your sense, and trust me, I didn’t

think about it too much either—,” she kept beating around the bush and making me anxious.

“Can you please be direct?” I sighed but prevented myself from rolling my eyes at her. That would be disrespectful.

“Helel! That day–,” she raised her face and stared back at me with tears flowing down her eyes, “you realized in

me,” that itself sent shivers down my spine.

It would be considered something too serious unless it wasn’t an indication of something else.

“What do you me—an by bringing that up?” I stammered as my fears began to take life. The fears I had of losing

Beatrice.

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“You released it in me. I have been feeling sick lately so—,” as she continued to explain, I shook my head vigorously

to let her know I was not ready to hear anything that I wouldn’t like to hear.

“Just please stop,” I requested, covering my ears with my hands. It was as if whatever word she spoke only meant

that I was going to lose Beatrice.

“But you have to listen because I want you to know that— that I am pregnant with your child,” she finished, and I

dropped on the couch, sitting in exhaustion and filling my face with my hands immediately.

“F*uc*k! No!” I let out a cry, rubbing my hands on my face continuously to wake myself up.

“I am sorry,” she whispered, “but I had to let you know,” the fact that she felt like it was something that was her

fault made me feel even guiltier.

“It is— Beatrice will leave me,” I uncovered my face and watched her complain about what was scaring me. Gwen’s

smile looked so weak when she realized I was still focusing more on Beatrice than the matter at hand.

“You guys don’t have to finish anything. I am not going to tell her,” she calmed herself down and spoke calmly,

making me wonder why she would say that. “I didn’t come here to ask you to accept me or my baby. I just thought

you should know. I am leaving, Helel. I am enough for my child. I just wanted to be honest with you before leaving,”

her words and plans shocked me. I was honestly thinking she was telling me all this to remind me of my

responsibility. However, it did make my heart skip a beat to think of my child.

I had countless thoughts, and I wanted to be a part of my child’s life, but Gwen had already opened the door, and

we were welcomed by a surprise we didn’t expect.

“Beatrice!” Gwen gasped as she stepped back, and Beatrice entered the room with her eyes full of tears.