Chapter 213


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


    Chapter 213-The Sick f*uc*k!


    I took the picture when Pam walked downstairs with a broom in her hand. “You are leaving?” She


    saw me turn on my heels and asked a question.


    “Yeah! I think it is better we stay away from this stuff for now. It reminded me of my own childhood.” I


    smiled awkwardly, watching her grimace at me.


    “But you wanted t—” she couldn’t deliver her words because I have run past her to upstairs already. I


    had this weird feeling inside my heart that I couldn’t shake off.


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    From the picture I found, there was no doubt that my mother was the sidechick. Does that mean I am


    Flex’s daughter?


    But Pam said the baby died.


    I had a sh*t ton of feelings and questions, and none of them could be resolved by themselves. I


    realized it was time my mother left this goddamn bed and started answering me now.


    “Wake up!” I entered my bedroom and snatched the nket away from my mother, who had hidden so


    many things from me that I keep finding things every second of my miserable life.


    “Hm? When did youe home?” Mom rubbed her eyes and stretched, cracking her bones and


    None of which I could do because she had made my life pathetic.


    “Did you recognize Pam?” I muttered at her, leaned over her, and pointed my finger at her.


    “Behave!” she muttered back, grabbing my finger to twist it, but I freed myself with a sudden jerk.


    “Don’t f*uc*king avoid my question. Did you know she is Elex’s wife and mate when we came here?” As


    I asked her that question with anger filled eyes, she took a deep breath and folded her arms over her


    chest, refusing to speak to me. “You cannot stay silent and think I will leave you be. I have been


    working my a*s*s off so that you can enjoy whatever phase you are in, but now I want answers. Either


    you tell me or I will start digging, and you better believe it will be nasty for you,” I was yammering,


    listening to my own words and my heartbeat.


    “I did not know Elex, okay?” She scoffed, thinking that would be enough to fool me.


    “Then what the heck is this?” thankfully, I have grabbed the picture, or else she would have fooled me


    with her maniption. She stared at the picture for a moment before her face turned pale and her eyes


    began to turn watery.


    “Oh,e on! Don’t act like I am hurting you or something. I just want to know if I am— if Elex was a


    weredragon? Is that why he was killed?” I questioned, watching her lower her face even more and then


    gulp.


    “f*uc*k SAKE ANSWER ME!” as I shouted, she rushed out of the bed to p me, but this time, I was


    prepared for it. I grasped her hand mid-air and prevented the hit. She was still ring into my eyes, but


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    this time from much closer.


    “Tell me,” I demanded, making her shake her head at me.


    “I don’t have anything to tell you,” she muttered, clenching her jaw with every word she delivered.


    That’s when the door opened, and Pam rushed in to separate us.


    “Let go,” Pam freed my mother’s hand from my grasp and pushed us apart, asking, “What is wrong


    with you two? All you do is fight,” she started lecturing us while my mom was pacing back and forth.


    Something was bothering her, and I wanted to know what it was.


    “I will not let go that easily.” I yelled at my mother, making her stop pacing and turn my way.


    “You are going to question me even after I did so much for you?” She shouted at me from afar.


    “That’s enough. You two are scaring my son,” Pam held my hand and started dragging me out of the


    bedroom, “Just stay in my room for now,” she softly spoke, making it seem like she was feeling bad for


    me for having a mother who was always either shouting at me or hitting me.


    “Please!” Pam eyed me and pushed me out of the room while she locked herself inside with my


    mother to lecture her on how to take care of a young she- wolf.


    “She doesn’t treat you right.” I was jolted by the voice from behind me, breaking my stare at the door.


    “Go away, Markus. Thest thing I want is a lecture from you.” I rolled my eyes at him, trying to get past


    him when he blocked my way.


    It was ironic how quickly his actions would change when his mother woulde into view.


    “Why do you hate me?” he demanded to know, carrying a hint of the childish demeanor he had picked


    up over the years to fool others.


    “Is it because I kissed you that day?” He insisted on knowing, not letting me walk past him.


    “Get out of my way!” I clenched my jaw and demanded.


    “You don’te to my floor to hang out with me anymore,” heined again, making me agitated.


    “It was only one time, and that too, because I didn’t know you were a sick f*uc*k!” I muttered at him, not


    scared to look away from eye contact.


    “I got you angry, didn’t I?” He pouted, “But I know how I can make things right. I heard pretty girls like


    you enjoy gifts. I couldn’t buy you somethingvish, so I made you a gift. Look!” He then stepped back


    to bring out a drawing of me. The instant I looked at it, I lost it.


    It was a drawing of me getting f*uc*ked by him in several different positions. I instantly wanted to gag


    and throw up.


    “What is this?” I demanded angrily, clenching my fists and taking slow but rming steps in his


    direction while he kept backing away from me.


    “This will be you and me very soon,” he mumbled, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his lips.