Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 213

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

Chapter 213-The Sick f*uc*k!

I took the picture when Pamela walked downstairs with a broom in her hand. “You are leaving?” She saw me turn on my heels and asked a question.

“Yeah! I think it is better we stay away from this stuff for now. It reminded me of my own childhood.” I smiled awkwardly, watching her grimace at me.

“But you wanted t—” she couldn’t deliver her words because I have run past her to upstairs already. I had this weird feeling inside my heart that I couldn’t shake off.

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From the picture I found, there was no doubt that my mother was the sidechick. Does that mean I am Flex’s daughter?

But Pamela said the baby died.

I had a sh*t ton of feelings and questions, and none of them could be resolved by themselves. I realized it was time my mother left this goddamn bed and started answering me now.

“Wake up!” I entered my bedroom and snatched the blanket away from my mother, who had hidden so many things from me that I keep finding things every second of my miserable life.

“Hm? When did you come home?” Mom rubbed her eyes and stretched, cracking her bones and comfortably sitting up after grabbing a sweet nap.

None of which I could do because she had made my life pathetic.

“Did you recognize Pamela?” I muttered at her, leaned over her, and pointed my finger at her.

“Behave!” she muttered back, grabbing my finger to twist it, but I freed myself with a sudden jerk.

“Don’t f*uc*king avoid my question. Did you know she is Elex’s wife and mate when we came here?” As I asked her that question with anger filled eyes, she took a deep breath and folded her arms over her chest, refusing to speak to me. “You cannot stay silent and think I will leave you be. I have been working my a*s*s off so that you can enjoy whatever phase you are in, but now I want answers. Either you tell me or I will start digging, and you better believe it will be nasty for you,” I was yammering, listening to my own words and my heartbeat.

“I did not know Elex, okay?” She scoffed, thinking that would be enough to fool me.

“Then what the heck is this?” thankfully, I have grabbed the picture, or else she would have fooled me with her manipulation. She stared at the picture for a moment before her face turned pale and her eyes began to turn watery.

“Oh, come on! Don’t act like I am hurting you or something. I just want to know if I am— if Elex was a weredragon? Is that why he was killed?” I questioned, watching her lower her face even more and then gulp.

“f*uc*k SAKE ANSWER ME!” as I shouted, she rushed out of the bed to slap me, but this time, I was prepared for it. I grasped her hand mid-air and prevented the hit. She was still glaring into my eyes, but this time from much closer.