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Chapter 356

    Chapter 356


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


    Chapter 356 – A Little Change


    “Huh?” Maddox shook his head, closing his eyes, and then pretending to clean his ears, “Did I hear you


    right?”


    He startedughing, and the others followed him. Helel and Akin were the only ones not cracking a


    smile. Colt was the loudest because he wanted to make sure everybody knew it was a joke.


    “I am the Mistress of Doomsday,” I repeated myself and lifted my shirt to show them the crown mole.


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    That was all it needed, and they went crazy.


    “What the f*uc*k!” Maddox got up from the floor, throwing the pen away.


    Dream was so shocked. She was watching me with her big eyes without blinking them. Reign had her


    mouth covered in her hands while Gwen was looking at me sadly.


    As for Zane, he had buried his face and covered his head in his hands.


    Helel got up and started pacing back and forth. Akin was just staring at me very sadly.


    “When did you know?” Helel stopped pacing and asked me, not even wanting to look my way.


    “Last night,” I answered, clumping my hands together in front of my body.


    “You guys can put me in a cell or—,” I was going to suggest that when Helel threw his phone against


    the wall and I went silent.


    “I need some time alone,” he excused and stormed out of the living room.


    “I’ll be in my room,” Maddox too raised his hands and gave up.


    “I’ll go check on him,” Reign whispered and followed Maddox, which made Colt ufortable.


    “It’s not like Mistress of Doomsday is evil,” Gwen let out a sigh, “you guys are making it seem like you


    know it all,” she added.


    “We have heard that the mistress of doomsday is supposed to kill the brothers,” Colt said, watching her


    remember why we tried killing her.


    “Destiny Despair had told someone that the mistress of doomsday would kill the Alpha King Brothers.


    Why and who would it be? Nobody knew,” Colt exined.


    I noticed that Akin spared a nce at me while Zane kept his head down.


    “I’ll give onest look to these files and let you know what I’ve decided,” Akin told Dream about the


    contest rules and other documentation before he gestured for them to rest for a while.


    “I’ll show you two extra rooms upstairs,” Zane told them, walking ahead to make them follow him.


    As they all walked away and left me behind with Akin, I decided to have a word with him.


    “Maybe you guys should—,” I have only said that up until that point, when he hushed me, looking


    aggressively anxious.


    “No!” he pointed at me, “we are not talking about this again.”


    It surprised me that he was not even talking about our future n for this whole mess.


    “We cannot just sit on this information,” I argued.


    “We can. You don’t have to put ideas through their heads, Beatrice!” He grunted as he towered over me


    and basically threatened me.


    “Akin! I can hurt you,” I whispered after I felt like he was avoiding understanding that at any point I can


    turn evil.


    “Can you?” he asked, his eyes digging holes through mine. “All I’m saying is,” he closed his eyes and


    meditated, “just leave this topic. I’ll find a way,” he whispered after calming himself down.


    “Okay?” he asked me and kept staring into my face until I nodded and rea*s*sured him that I wouldn’t


    take part in any foolery.


    “Now please go back to your room and don’t think about it,” he suggested, and I walked upstairs to be


    in the room. I had to face Helel, so I was trying to prepare myself while standing in front of the door for


    a few more minutes.


    After taking a deep breath, I opened the door and walked into a whole chaos. It seemed like a tsunami


    had hit my room.


    The pillows were everywhere, the nkets and sheets were off the bed, and all the decor was literally


    everywhere.


    Helel seemed to be taking a shower. So, my lucky guess was that he might have caused all this and


    then decided to cool it off by taking a shower.


    Before he came back, I had ced everything in its ce and sat down in bed, waiting for him.


    ‘Tell me something, Beatrice!’ Ace woke up. I was wondering when she was going to argue with me.


    ‘How does it feel to be the only idiot here?’ she asked with a grunt.


    ‘You mean by not hiding the truth and being honest?’ I scoffed at her for always convincing me to


    deceive others. That wasn’t me. So, I would never do that.


    ‘Helel never told you he is a Dark Knight, and neither has Akin talked about him being the Man from


    Hell, so what made you think you owe them any exnations?’ apart from her being very consistent


    about why I shouldn’t care about what they think, she once again brought up the identity of the Man


    From Hell.


    ‘Is that why you never told me about our identity as well?’ Iughed at her for acting loyal when she


    didn’t tell me either. ‘Ace! Do you think I’m an idiot to believe you? Akin is not what you im he is,’ I


    refused to take her lies seriously


    ‘Fine. But remember one thing. There was only one person who wasn’t bothered by you being a dark


    entity. You should focus on signs, Beatrice!’ She whispered creepily.


    ‘Oh, and by the way—,’ she said after a brief pause to make me curious, ‘Don’t rely on Helel’s love


    anymore. That thing is over now. He is resistant to evil entities. He will never ept you because he


    knows you are evil,’ she said with great confidence, and that’s when Helel walked out of the bathroom


    with a towel wrapped around his waist. My heart was pounding slower than ever in my chest.


    I guess we were going to learn tonight if he still loves me.
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