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Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 315

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 315-Minutes Of Disgust

(This Chapter Includes Disturbing Acts)

Maura Despair:

I have been on my way back, but I didn’t know it was going to be this hard. The bus fare was a lot, and I didn’t have money. I had walked as much as I could on my feet, but now I was giving up.

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‘Zane hadn’t returned my calls,’ I sighed as I sat on the side of the road and kept staring at my phone.

“He doesn’t care about me,” I mumbled, with tears in my eyes. I didn’t know how else to get out of there until a car stopped in front of me and a guy rolled down the window.

“Want help?” the guy asked, and I excitedly got up on my feet. Maybe he will be able to get me out of here.

“I am headed back home, but I don’t have money,” I said, reaching for the window. The man was probably in his mid-forties but had maintained himself so well that he looked like a rich merchant.

After I gave him all the information about my pack, he stroked his chin and gave me a brief look.

“I can give you a lift back home because I am headed the same way. However, I am not sure if I can trust you,” he finally said after giving it some thought.

“I am not a bad person,” I whispered, “I am from the alpha king’s pack, and I know them too. I am friends with them,” I didn’t know how else to convince him. I have never been out like this before.

“Hm! How do I know you don’t have any weapons on you? Imagine I let you in and you start threatening my life,” he laughed at the situation and shook his head, I guess that will be scary,” he then added with a straight face.

“Oh! No! I wouldn’t do that. I don’t have any weapons on me,” I claimed, but he shook his head once again.

“I have to check your stuff,” he shrugged.

“Okay! You can go through my bags,” I said as I watched him get out of the car and approach me. After getting an affirmation from me, he went through my bags and scattered everything around mercilessly. I was nervous when he dirtied my clothes by shoving them around with his dirty shoe, but I needed his help to get out of this place, so I remained silent.

“Hm! All clear here, but what about you—what if you are holding a weapon under your dress?” He said, gently stroking his lower lip and examining my body.

“Huh?” I didn’t know how else to respond to him now.

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