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Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 207

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

Chapter 207 – The Cause Of Her Destruction

Beatrice’s POV:

After that was decided, I waited for Pamela to scatter around so that I could check on Maura. But it seemed like I wasn’t the only one interested in looking after Maura.

Pamela was walking around the restroom, waiting for her to come out so that she could scoop her to the side before I got to her.

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I stood in my spot with a spatula in my hand, but my eyes were on Pamela when the utensils started banging against each other. The little noise of the wind howling made me think maybe it was a storm, but that wasn’t what it was after all. Among all of it happening, I heard an agonizing howl in the distance, but the wind and the window clapping subsided that grunt and kept our focus on the physical attack. The earth started shaking, making us realize it was an earthquake.

The overall scary ambiance shook me to my core.

“Run to the exit!” Pamela yelled at me while knocking on Maura’s door at the same time.

I nodded but couldn’t stomach leaving the two behind.

However, Maura rushed out, and it seemed like she couldn’t clean the tears that were shedding from her cheeks in haste.

Pamela held her hand and dragged her to the exit while I followed them.

All the customers stood in line on the road, watching the cafe and the trees sway.

The muddy dust from the storm made my heart race in my chest.

We stayed put until the rain started pouring. And that’s when the natural disaster stopped causing havoc.

“That was crazy!” One of the customers complained.

“The storm came out of the blue,” another one mentioned.

I scouted around and saw Maura wretchedly holding Pamela’s hand and looking lost. “Just like old times,”

The one old lady’s tiring sigh was all my attention went. I turned to watch her and noticed how sparkly the blue of her eye was.

She suddenly turned her gaze to me and fixed it on my face. I swear, I thought she could hear me speak in my head.

As her stare got intense, I heard someone call for me and break our attention from each other.

“Beatrice!” I heard her again. Upon turning, I came face to face with Reign, who had to put all her f*orc*e into stopping before she would land on me.

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