Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 345

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

Chapter 245 – A Little Too Possessive

“Helel! You can let him go now. He is dead,” I said with a sigh, “what is going on with you?” I then asked when he finally got up from his knees.

“What?” he asked, as if he couldn’t feel the blood on his skin.

“You killed him so brutally—,” I have only started talking since he hushed me with his response.

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“I hate those who are dark,” he commented, “besides, he didn’t know who the man from hell was. So, why the hell would I keep someone alive whose aim is to kill me?” He shrugged, grabbing his shirt that I had taken off to wear the other clothes.

“Okay, so what now?” I asked and grabbed the shirt out of his hands to start cleaning his chest.

“We wait,” Helel said, rubbing his hand over my elbow while I stood close to him and gently kept rubbing the shirt to clean his chest.

“Wait for what?” I asked, focusing on the subject, but from the way his hands were grabbing my a*s*s, I could tell he was turned on, “Hands off!” I slapped his hand and pulled away from him.

“You just killed someone and — ugh!” I groaned and then looked up. “We have to get out of here,” I looked around, but once again, my eyes landed on Mykel’s body, and all I could do was gag. Helel stretched his arms to prepare for another attempt to climb the walls. That’s when a faint voice caught our attention. We looked up to see who it was this time.

In the back of my mind, I knew this person must have shoved Mykel down. But who was it?

“Hey!”

The person yelled again. There was some familiarity about it, but he was breathing so loudly that it was becoming hard to recognise his voice until my heart started pumping more blood than it normally does.

“Are you alright?” Helel turned to check on me because I had flinched visibly.

“I fee-—l weird,” I held his hand, feeling his arm around me and getting comfortable. I was shaking terribly, too.

“Beatrice! I am going to drop the rope,” The person said. This time, it was even obvious who it was.

“Colt!” I whispered, while raising my head.

“It is Colt?” Helel raised his head, and finally, we were able to catch a glimpse of him.

“Drop the rope,” a girl’s voice made us realise he wasn’t alone. The two sent the rope down, and Helel started tying it around my waist.

“Go first, okay? And no hugs or kisses!” he said very seriously. I was about to hop on the rope when his words made me stand silently.

“What?” I asked and pouted.