Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2
Chapter 242 – I Will Not Stay With You
Beatrice’s POV:
“No!” And that was when Flynn’s response left me in fear. The awkward silence after that was worrisome. Nobody moved or walked away, and then the guard objected again.
“But it’s important. Before the Alpha Kings come looking for us, we should go finish our work and return to the cabin.” The guard seemed hesitant about skipping the attendance, and his hesitance was going to help me escape.
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“What if she wakes up, then?” Flynn scoffed at him.
“We will have one guard at the door to let us know whenever she wakes up,” the guard explained to Flynn, and now he seemed to be silent as if he was considering the option.
“Fine! but be back soon. We cannot trust her; she can wake up anytime,” Flynn told the guards, and in the next few minutes, I heard them all leave one by one.
“Hm!” I heard Flynn clear his throat and approach me, saying, I will come back with vampire blood for you. I don’t know how I didn’t think of it earlier, but it’s going to be fun now. Every time I beat you up. I’ll give you blood. That will be the best punishment for you.” He whispered in my ear, steadily tucking my hair off my face and running his fingertips over my cheek.
“You are beautiful, Beatrice. Exquisite!! But unlike the others, I’m not into sharing. You have slept with all of them. I wouldn’t accept that. Hence, you will always be my sidechick. Don’t worry about Mariah; I only wanted her father’s shares. But well—,” he sighed, playing with my hair.
“I’ll go now and come with a cure for your suffering. You’ll be needing it a lot for the next few months.” There was a mockery in his voice when he slowly got up from beside me.
Flynn didn’t even lay me down in the bed; he just left, closing the door after me. Just to be more cautious, I stayed on the ground with my eyes closed for another few minutes before I steadily opened my eyes and started getting up.
I looked around and found the cabin empty. I could see one guy’s head from the window, so I calculated how far he was from the door.
My heart was racing inside my chest as I concluded that this might be my only chance to escape and survive.
My head was not in the right space because of the concussion and the bump. I rolled my body to the side and finally got up on my feet. Making my way towards the window, I took the camera off the stand and then hid behind the door.
“Breathe in, breathe out!” I whispered to myself when I was calming my agitated nerves down.
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