Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 520

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

Chapter 510 Who Killed Gwen? (Beatrice Dismay)

We made it back to the old mansion and stormed inside, holding a grudge. To send her dead body as a gift to me, showed Zane would stoop to any level when he didn’t get what he wanted.

We entered the mansion and found Zane in the living room with pizza boxes on the table and a TV playing.

“Oh!” He acted like he didn’t know we were coming and instantly got to his feet with a smile on his face.

“You crossed all your lines when you laid a f*inger on my child’s mother,” Helel was already fuming, so his sight triggered him into lunging at Zane. He tripped Zane on the couch, and while he raised a punch to hit him, Zane objected.

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“I didn’t lay a f*inger on anyone,” he yelled, acting all innocent.

“Don’t f*uc*king lie to me. You broke the rule, so you will be punished now,” Helel punched him, and Zane covered his eye. Akin rushed ahead to hold Helel by his back and pull him away so that he could have a word with Zane. “You will not leave this pack until the investigation is done,” Akin muttered, hunching over Zane and pointing his f*inger in his face.

“May I know what I have done this time?” he asked in a soft tone, sounding hurt.

“You killed Gwen,” Akin yelled, pushing him on the couch even more.

“She is dead?” he asked in a gasping tone. “I have nothing to do with her death.”

He quickly defended himself, but there was no way he was innocent in all this. He knew very well why he was our main suspect.

“As for the investigation. Sure! I know I haven’t done anything. So go ahead and do all you want to do, but once I’m proven innocent and the real culprit is caught, do you promise to punish her the same way you want to punish me?” Zane didn’t attempt to get up this time. He asked for fair treatment while steadily rubbing his h*and over the blood from the corner of his l*ips. “We will see about that,” Akin hissed.

Helel was throwing a fit around, angry that Zane denied it. We thought once we came home, he would happily admit he killed her like he always does.

But he denied being the killer. And the fact that he assumed the gender of the killer to be female made an unsettling energy settle around me.

“He cannot stay here,” Helel whispered while dragging us to the kitchen.

“If he leaves, he will never get punished for anything,” Akin argued.

Since we didn’t have any proof, we couldn’t really call him out, even when we were certain he did it.

“Then he can stay here in this mansion while we find out the truth,” I said, holding a cold water bottle in my h*and. I was still feeling dizzy and was not able to get out of the shock that I received from seeing her body.

It was saddening because Evelyn had been crying and probably wondering where her mother went.