Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 11

11-I Wish He Cuddled With Me

“You don’t have a choice. Aren’t you happy that an Alpha has accepted you?” Flynn’s ego took a big fall when he heard my response to his statement.

“Not really, not anymore. The Alpha is someone who be- trayed me and made fun of me in school. I don’t want to be like that. You do remember you slapped me, right?” I felt icky being watched by both of them.

I was afraid most of the time, but when I’m not in public, something changes in me. Sadly, I had no personality. I flip- flop between moods, too.

“Go back to your room,” it was then Zane ordered me with a much more threatening tone, and I gave in. I didn’t know what these Alphas were capable of, and neither would I spare them from acting violently. One can expect anything from them.

Nodding my head to him, I rushed out of the kitchen with- out sparing a glance at the Alpha, whose ego I bruised.

Once inside my room, I began to look around in the dark. and panicked a little.

“How am I going to sleep alone tonight?” I asked myself, my eyes wandering around the dark room and my body sub- mitting to the fear.

As terror crept over my skin in the form of goosebumps, my eyes focused on a shadow on the wall.

It seemed like a slender creature with long arms. My heart started s*ipping beats, sweat appeared on my temples, and my breath shortened.

“No! I can’t stay here alone,” I gasped, turned around, and ran out of the room, only to bump into someone’s hard chest.

“Ouch!” rubbing my forehead, I tried to raise my face and look at the person. He had already grabbed me by my arms to support my body from falling down.

“What are you doing running around like this?” Helel let go of my arms once he ensured I was not tripping.

“There was someone in my room,” Wasting no time, I grabbed his hand and tried to pull him into my room. He was as hard as a rock. Nobody could move him unless he wanted to move.

So when he finally moved, I knew he was following me of his free will. I entered the room and stuck behind the door, making him take the lead.

“Where?” He scanned my room without fear of encounter- ing any danger.

“There! Look!” I pointed at the shadow. It was moving and his enormous arms were crawling closer. I was shaking miser- ably, watching it sway.

“That is the shadow of a tree,” he sighed, rolling his eyes at me.

“It is?” I felt like a fool. Taking slow strides, I peeked out- side the window behind my bed from afar and realized it was indeed a tree.

“Go to bed, Beatrice!” Helel let out a sigh of exhaustion before he walked over to the door.

“No! No! No! Wait!” I rushed his way, blocking him from leaving.

“What are you doing?” He frowned at me, eyeing me to step away from the door.

“Please, can you stay here in my room?” I requested, let- ting go of my self-esteem because of the fear embedded in me.

“What? Are you crazy? No! I’ll be in my room. If you fee scared, knock on my door and I’ll come by to check the room for you again,” he gestured at me to move aside again.

“I’m scared now,” I whispered, tears reaching the surface of my eyes.

“Beatrice! I don’t want to be rude to you, but get out of my way.” He warned me, and at this point, I was already in tears. I didn’t enjoy depending on anyone, especially when people looked at me with disgust in their eyes for asking for help. But I was too scared that I had to look away from my ego and dignity and bend over for help.