Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 256

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

Chapter 256 – Too Much Of B*DSM Session?

I didn’t argue or say a word to anyone and walked out of the office to sit in the car with Akin and go on a journey, but secretly. Sofia told me there was a possibility Varisha had sent someone to the cabin to remove all the evidence. Thankfully, Sofia held Zane and Maddox back so that they didn’t start arguing and send Akin out. We had to leave right now and also make it seem like we weren’t headed to the cabins.

I knew for a fact that the cabin was at a good distance, and I was supposed to go with him. Akin wasn’t using his wolf’s strength.

Once he sat in the car in silence and started driving, we didn’t talk for at least five minutes before I turned to look at him and said, “I think the monster in the fields attacked Flynn.”

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“That’s a huge possibility,” Akin answered without turning to me. We were out the whole night, and now it was 2 a.m.

I was tired, but I had to keep going. Zane had been texting me, and his messages were giving me a hint that he was not taking the rejection very well.

Zane: Why did you leave? Zane: I just found out you left with Akin. Where are you two heading together?

Zane: Is he dropping you home? You could have asked me, Beatrice.

Zane: You don’t even want to respond to me now?

Zane: Just give me one chance!

I took a deep breath and s*uc*ked the tear in. He showed me such a beautiful world and then stole the sky from above my head. I didn’t know how I would ever manage to trust anyone again, but for the time being, I knew I could not be with anyone.

Two breakups back-to-back with my mates and watching one mate die has now taken a toll on my mental health. After being saved and kept in a dark room for years, the instant I was left in the wild, I got attacked by stress, like wild animals attack a domestic animal.

“I just don’t get why Flynn was in the fields,” I sighed, and when I looked at him this time, I noticed all the red marks on his neck.

“Maybe he had found out you were found and —” he turned slightly to answer me when he caught me staring at the red marks on his neck.

“They are—,” before he could utter a word, I smiled sarcastically.

“They are not hickeys,” he instantly peered a glance at the rear window and protested.

“Why aren’t you healing?” Instead of focusing on what they were and what they were not, I asked him a rather different question. He paused, but then looked ahead and kept driving.

There was intense bruising on his body that hadn’t healed. I was not a fan of Bdsm myself because it scared me. as I knew I could not be healed faster. But why wasn’t he healing?

“This is the problem with you. You want me to share everything with you, but you don’t share anything with me,” I scoffed, kicking the seat back and folding my arms over my chest angrily.

“It is not like that,” he sighed. “It is just not something you would understand,” he said, not even explaining anything, and I didn’t talk to him anymore myself.