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Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 273

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

Chapter 273 – My Head On Your Shoulder.

“Are you okay?” he asked in heavy breaths after that car quickly changed sides and we didn’t crash.

Even after the car had passed and we had parked near the road in the new minutes, I sat silently in myseat with my eyes wide open.

“I guess,” I whispered, wondering what was going on with our lives. It was as if, after leaving themansion, I hadn’t slept in peace.

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He resumed the journey, and soon we were outside a small house. Just staring at it, I felt like I wasgoing to be very lonely now.

“Hotel or house?” he asked, not getting out of the car. I knew what he meant. This would be my homeforever.

“Anything will do,” I said, lowering my head and gently holding my hand. ‘I thought maybe I will ask youthis before taking a decision for you. Why don’t you come back to the Spade Mansion again? Daddoesn’t own that place anymore. He will have no right to tell you to leave. You are our mate and we —he was sweetly talking when I shook my head and silenced him.

“I don’t want to go back there,” I said, turning my face to the other side and looking outside the window.I remember how horrible Vasquez is. And the fact that they fed my brother to their baby would beanother issue. I cannot stand them.

“I guess I will be fine here.” I then forced a smile onto my lips and got out of the car. I didn’t plan to stickaround for too long, anyway.

I had a place, a home, that needed me. Now that I knew I was a princess, I felt like I needed to rescuemy people. There was so much that happened in that house and in those fields that I needed amoment to absorb my new identity. Akin rolled out of the car after me and walked up to the door tounlock it. I noticed the house had only one floor and was located away from the normal population.

Perfect! I didn’t want too many eyes on me anyway.

He welcomed me into a rather clean house. There was one bedroom at the end of the living room withan attached bathroom and a kitchen at the other corner. It was a modern home, and the view outsidethe bedroom was worth dying for. It was completely built near the hills, so the view outside was just skyand trees.

“Thank you,” I said to him as he sat down on the couch in the living room, 1 will clean this up for you,” Ididn’t let him refuse to take my help and grabbed a wet towel and sat down with him.

“It is fine,” he said, instantly covering the wound with his hand.

“Akin! Don’t make me force you,” the way I said it, he let out a very genuine laugh and then let me. Idabbed the towel gently on his abs, sitting way too close to him.

“Something changed!” He started the conversation himself. “I am unable to heel quickly, but I know fora fact it isn’t limited to that only. It is as if I am missing something,” he said while watching my face upclose.

‘I noticed. I don’t know what is going on with you, but sometimes taking a little help doesn’t cause youany damage,” I murmured, rubbing the towel gently now. He slowly placed his hand on my hand andma*s*saged his thumb over mine. That brief touch and silence were breathtaking.

When I gulped, the silence highlighted it.

“Is she hot?” I asked without raising my eyes from the wound.

“Who?” He adjusted his body on the couch, pulling himself closer.

“Miss Naughty?” I rolled my eyes when I recalled her name on his phone.

“That— no! it is not like that,” he shook his head, making me look up and into his eyes, ‘I am keepingmyself for someone.” As he whispered those words, I swear I lost my heartbeat.

I shivered and then looked around, looking for somewhere to hide. Suddenly, I noticed him pulling acushion into his lap. I knew what he was hiding, and I didn’t ask for an explanation.

He was extremely shy and different!

But then— I remembered something and the smile from my lips faded away. ‘What did Pamela and herson want from you?” He asked the right kind of question. I was afraid that would be brought up sooneror later, and here it was. ‘Markus was the monster who was killing and eating werewolves,” I said,nodding a little at the information I was giving him.

“I figured!” he said.

“Did they— your mother?” He straightened his back and held my hand very tightly this time, reachingclose enough to my face.

“She wasn’t my mother!” As soon as I said those words, I felt his grip tightening around my wrist inrea*s*surance.

“What?” He sounded confused.

“She made a fool out of everyone.” I had a weak smile on my lips when thinking about my childhood. Inever got to know my family, and this woman who kept me tortured me every day.

“She abducted me when I was only a child.” Once I was talking about it, tears began to fill my eyes.

“Oh! I am so sorry,” he let go of my hand and rested it under my cheek. His warm hands broughtcomfort to my soul. I closed my eyes momentarily before opening them and staring back at him.novelbin

“From what I learned when I was tied in Markus’ room, I think Scarlet sold me to them. If she had letme know they were planning all this for me, this could have been avoided,” I murmured as I recalledthe torture and fear I felt when I was tied in those chains.

Being in iron chains is the worst feeling ever. Akin didn’t let me continue, and this was the first time thathe removed his hand from my cheek and wrapped it around my body, pulling me over his n*ake*dchest.

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