Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 519
Chapter 509 The Worst Wedding Gift (Beatrice Dismay)
The new mansion was beautiful. Of course, it didn’t have what our old mansion had, but at least it was something where we
could live peacefully without the unnecessary visits of the devil.
“Your dress,” a helper brought out a big box where my first dress was lying beautifully. The seamstress was standing by the large
mirror, expecting me to like the dresses he had designed just for me. Obviously, she wanted the Luna queen to wear her custom-
made gowns.
I went into the bathroom and changed into a white princess gown, walking out to stand in front of the mirror while Reign smiled at
me.
“This is pretty,” I complimented, “but I am looking for something more unique,” I said, smiling at the thought of walking down the
aisle.
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The men were accompanying Akin for his preparations. I knew Zane had arrived home, but it didn’t matter to us. He can stay all
alone there, it is what he deserves.
“Then you must try this one,” the seamstress said, eyeing the helpers as they brought out another box. Reign had been sitting
and chugging down champagne ever since we arrived. Shiloh and Jey were transferred to the guesthouse of our new mansion.
But Reign was stressed out about something else, as I could tell.
I grabbed the new dress and wore it, walking out to find Reign’s eyes shining at how beautiful the A-line dress was.
“Oh wow! It sits perfectly on your body,” Reign complimented, without wasting a minute. Even I liked this one a lot and was
already hoping to pick it.
“What do you think, your highness?” The seamstress asked me, and with a great head nod, I let her know I loved it. “I will still try
the other ones, just to be double sure this is what I want,” I said with a sheepish smile on my l*ips.
There were two more dresses left, so I wanted to see what they were about. “Okay,” the seamstress gestured at the helpers to
pull the other box over. I watched them struggle with this one. It seemed heavy.

Maybe I will like this one more. It must be special to be this heavy.
“Open it up,” she smiled, waiting for me to open it. With a bright and wide smile covering my l*ips, I opened the lid to find myself
facing horror.
“AHHHHH!” one of the helpers who got a glimpse of it screamed and ran towards the exit while Reign got up instantly to come
my way and peer into the box.
I was too stunned to speak or react to it. My whole existence was shattered at the sight of it.
“What is this?” Reign screamed at the seamstress, who was shaken up by what was sleeping in the box.
“I don’t kn—ow. I don’t know how she got in there,” the seamstress stammered, rushing away with the helpers.
“Beatrice! Step away from it,” Reign held my arm to shake me awake, but I couldn’t move. Watching Gwen’s dismembered body
in the box was like going back in time and remembering something.
I couldn’t really tell what I was remembering, but there was a disoriented image of her in my mind. I met her somewhere, and she
called for me. I didn’t hear her at the time, but I could now hear her voice loud and clear.
“She is de—ad,” I whispered, taking a step back and falling to the ground in tears.
“She is gone,” I was still in a state of frenzy but unable to show it with my body language. Soon my eyes began to feel heavy,
and darkness succumbed me.
“Beatrice!”
I heard her call for me over and over again. I wanted to cry, but no words were coming out of my m*outh. I don’t know how long I
have been gone for, but when I began to wake up, I was in Akin’s arms and sitting in the backseat of an open car.
“She is waking up,” Akin announced. Through the blurred vision, I watched Helel on call with someone. He looked shattered
when speaking on the phone. Colt rushed over with a glass of water for me while Reign was missing.
“Gwen!” I let out a cry once I woke up entirely. “Akin! She is dead,” I got out of the car in haste and yelled, “she is dead!” as I
repeated myself. I found them standing around me to make sure I didn’t run away in madness. I was still in the last gown I wore
that I liked. But it was all dirty now. Everything was ruined.

I wanted to go back in time and save Gwen so badly. The desperation was making me lose my mind.
“Beatrice! Please calm down,” Akin requested, gently rubbing my arm. “Oh my God! Helel!” I then turned to him. Everybody was
sad about him. “I am so sorry!” I covered my m*outh with my hands when I was crying hysterically. Although he had tears in his
eyes, he was making sure he didn’t seem weak.
“I don’t know what to say,” he uttered. “It is like a nightmare.”
“I am so sorry,” I continued to apologize. He didn’t have to lose the mother of his child like that. He was quick enough to reach
me and hug me. “She deserved to live,” I was crying on his chest while he was keeping me in his embrace. Something was not
right. I had a weird guilt in me that I couldn’t speak about.
“There is no way it is a coincidence,” Akin said from behind me, talking to Helel and Colt while I was just sobbing on Helel’s
chest.
“What do you mean?” Colt inquired. “Somebody broke the contract,” Akin announced, and I went silent. It has begun to dawn on
me now as well.
Even Helel’s heart skipped a beat, and I heard it since I was literally closer to his heart than anything at the moment. “It is not a
coincidence that Zane enters the mansion and we find her dead body,” Akin then explained, making sense.
“Then let’s go meet that f*uc*ker,” Helel hissed, not unwrapping his arms from around my body.