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Chapter 429

    Chapter 429


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


    Chapter 419 Arrested But Not Guilty


    “Shame on you!” she proceeded to approach me with her harsh gaze falling upon my face. Before she


    could even give me a chance to respond to her and let her be aware of what her favorite guy, Igor, was


    doing, she smacked me across the face to cause me humiliation and degradation.


    I closed my eyes and stepped away from Talia, who was ready to flee the scene at this point.


    “My daughter is madly in love with you, and you are doing this behind her back?” She began to shout


    and throw a tantrum.


    “I wasn’t doing anything that would upset Beatrice. Talia over here—,” I began to exin, but she once


    again cut me off in the middle of my words.


    “She will be dealt with. As for you, I demand you leave mynd right now,” she yelled shakily, throwing


    her angry res at me.


    “I will leave for my room,” Talia whispered, and she instantly slipped away.


    “No,” I said, and Mnie had to shake her head to make sure she heard me correctly. “You cannot defy


    me,” she mumbled, and this time when she tried to get closer to yell at me, I stood a step ahead and


    made her step back.


    “Watch me,” I muttered. “I would not leave Beatrice behind with that psychopath, who you need to keep


    an eye on because this girl over here called me just a few minutes ago, crying about him hurting her


    and keeping other s*ex sves hidden from your eyes. Now tell me, where are you when he is hurting


    these women?” I was feeling this anger inside me that I couldn’t control anymore.


    The only reason I wasn’t bursting into rage was because the woman in front of me was my beloved’s


    mother. Beatrice had waited for this moment her entire life. I would never take that family away from


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    her.


    But that didn’t mean I would let her mother separate us. Not after I have waited so patiently to be


    epted by her.


    “I saw you with her. So, I would rather believe my own eyes. Now go back to your room because my


    daughter will deal with you in the morning,” Mnie hissed and pointed in space.


    I could argue back and forth, but she wasn’t going to listen to me anyway. Wasn’t she sick?


    Why the heck was she wandering around, especially the instant her daughter fell asleep in her room?


    Thinking I would deal with everything in the morning, I walked back to my room but couldn’t rest for the


    whole night.


    There was this fear inside me that kept me awake. I couldn’t stop wondering if Beatrice would believe


    me.


    ‘Don’t worry, she will,’ King reassured as we walked into the shower early in the morning. ‘It is not Igor


    against me. In fact, her mother will be filling her ears against us now. She will im she saw us with


    Talia,’ I muttered under my clenched jaw tiredly.


    ‘Talia can testify for us,’ King said.


    Talia will be happy to tell the world what kind of monster Igor is. But then there was one tiny problem.


    Why didn’t she stay to clear our name? Why did she run away like a culprit?


    I was beginning to question everyone, as well as my ability to foolishly believe everyone. As I changed


    and walked around in the room, I found an omega knocking on the door and delivering breakfast to my


    room. I didn’t feel like eating anything, so I only drank the water and continued pacing around and


    waiting for the arrival of Beatrice.


    I only decided to leave and meet her myself when the door busted open like they were here to arrest a


    culprit, and I wasn’t wrong for thinking like that.


    They had actuallye to arrest whoever they thought was behind all the horrible events. The guards


    had their guns out and were pointing at me, led by none other than Igor.


    “What the hell is going on?” I asked, feeling a little nauseated. Something wasn’t right. I was not able to


    feel the same energy I had when waking up anymore.


    My mind seemed to be blocking a lot of awareness. The only thing I could focus on was the blurred


    face of Beatrice in my memory.


    “Why don’t you tell me what is going on?” Igor scoffed, tying his hands behind his back and eyeing the


    guards. “Arrest him.”


    That has been scaring me, and now it was happening. I wondered if those allegations were all created


    by Igor. But wonder was all I could do because when I tried putting up a fight, I felt my body go numb.


    “F*uc*k off, don’t get your hand—s on me,” I warned the guard, who I could get in my grasp, but soon


    my fingers felt too heavy to move and he had escaped out of my grasp.


    “There is no need to be putting up a fight anymore. You have made a mistake bying here and


    harassing our women. What kind of shameless bastard keeps his dirty eyes on his mate’s pack


    women? You truly have no shame, just like your parents. But I will make sure our people don’t have to


    fear or worry about anything anymore. As I am now personally taking care of this matter,” he shook his


    head and stated every word with a lot of pressure.


    He was implying that I only came here to ruin whatever they had managed to secure.


    My tongue was so heavy that it forbade me from uttering a single word in my defense. So, I got


    arrested while I dropped to my knees. They had silver chains, and everything worked out as if they had


    been nning it ever since I arrived. The silver made my body squirm when it entered my veins, and I


    let out a sigh. Now I waspletely out of energy and being dragged away from the room by the


    guards. My legs were folded and getting tugged, and my head was down.


    I was worried about the reputation this case would make of me.
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