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Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 476

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

Chapter 466 The Drunk Guy Never Lies.

“Gwen!” I said her name, and she turned her head to me.

“It seems like nobody likes you. If you stop stealing mates, somebody will respe—” Shiloh walked after me to mumble, and it was my hard gaze that silenced her.

“Don’t freaking interrupt,” I grunted, making her cowardly sneak behind others.

“Gwen! Why aren’t you taking it?” I asked again, slowly getting succumbed to the fear. 

I had an inkling of what was going on with her, but I was waiting to be certain. “Oh! I must have zoned out,” she let out a nervous laugh and then cleared her throat, awkwardly holding her hand out for me.

“Take it,” I insisted, my heart crying for her.

“Eh! My arm is hurting, so I cannot raise it too far,” she excused.

“Why are you making her work so hard? Just hand it over to her already,” Shiloh commented once again.

“Shiloh! Shut up!” everybody yelled at her in unison as they wanted me to see what was going on with Gwen.

We had now gathered around her, and it was very obvious she was hiding her situation from me.

“Gwen! What is going on? Please tell me,” I instantly dropped to my knees and held her hands, making her close her eyes and lower her head.

“I am f—ine,” she stuttered, not wanting to open her eyes.

“Gwen! Look at me,” I said, cupping her face in my hands and gently caressing her cheeks. “Tell us what is wrong?”

“I am already a burden on you all, and now this,” she finally said, opening her eyes and staring into nothing. Her eyes were not focusing on anything.

Reign and Colt came closer as they began to realize what was wrong with her.

“She cannot see,” Jay murmured, stepping away sadly and rubbing his face in his hands. 

“I can’t see. I don’t know how it happened, but I went to take a nap and woke up without my vision,” she began to sob in my palms.

Her cries made my heart ache. I wished I had a way to help her with her struggles, but I was hopeless. “Oh, Gwen!” I instantly hugged her while Colt began to comfort Reign, who was standing in the corner, crying silently so that Gwen didn’t hear her.

“It will be alright. I guess the pregnancy is doing that to you. Once it’s over, you will be all fine,” I whispered, running my hand through her hair.

“I don’t know how much we can rely on it, though,” Shiloh commented with a sad pout.

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