Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 396

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

Chapter 396 I S*cre*wed Up Badly

Helel Spade:

I had to rush to the bathroom to get relaxed and then talk about important matters with everyone. It was odd walking around this house that I once used to call mine. Things have changed, and not in a good sense. I have been alone and made mistakes until Beatrice woke up, and now my life is back on track.

My room was still the same. If I had to make a guess, I would say maybe Akin is the one taking care of it because the others didn’t really care too much.

As I walked out of the bathroom, I found another surprise waiting for me in the bedroom.

“What are you doing here, Gwen?” I asked with a frown on my face. She must remember that I have already rejected her. So, there was no excuse for us to be alone in a room.

“I messaged you last night, but you never responded,” she murmured, fidgeting with her fingers and smiling weakly.

“That’s because I didn’t want to speak to you. There is nothing left to talk about between us. I rejected you, and you accepted my rejection, so now what? Why do you want to speak to me again?” I had been pretty clear in my intentions towards her since the beginning, but now she was acting like there was something left among us that needed to be talked about.

“But we must talk. There has been something I wanted to tell you because you deserve to know,” her tone kept lowering as if she was guilty of something.

I didn’t want to listen to her, but then again, if she was in trouble, as a dark knight, I had to help her.

“Fine. Be quick!” I said, and I folded my arms over my chest. Not that she would let me walk past her until I heard her. She seemed pretty reluctant to move aside from the door, meaning whatever was bothering her was an essential topic.

“Remember when we—slept in that cabin?” As soon as she brought up the reminder of that day, my body shuddered and my muscles tensed up. Not that day!

“You are here to reminisce about that day? I told you I didn’t have power over my body. Think of my condition as that of someone heavily drunk. That was me that day. There was nothing more than just a one-time mistake from that day,” I instantly began to yammer so that I shut her down.

“I understand,” she swiftly interrupted my words to let me know that she was fully aware that I didn’t sleep with her because I wanted to, but because I had no other choice that day.