Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Chapter 525 Now I Can Talk. (Beatrice dismay)
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After the brothers told us what my punishment was, they left the room and didn’t even ask me if I was doing the right thing. It hurt
me to see them walk away from me and abandon me so easily. They left me with the devil in the room and left probably to find
someone better.
However, can I really blame them?
I lowered my head as Zane growled and called Huia, yelling at her for not being able to find the dagger in front of them. After
hours of Zane sleeping and doing nothing, he managed to bring up the same theme. It was exhausting because it has been a
whole day and no one sent us or food. Zane had to go out and bring us food, but I didn’t eat it. I was no longer comfortable in my
own body. “Huh! They cared like shit about you,” he said once again. It was as if he made sure I didn’t forget that the brothers
didn’t care about me.
It’s not that he can say a word to react. I started thinking about what I would have done if I had been in the same situation as
Akin. I remember exploding like a bomb when I was hallucinating with Shiloh. So, can I really blame him?
“Anyway,” Zane instantly shook his head to act normal again and took my arm, making me shudder a little.
“I’ll do things right. Before they can do anything, we’ll be gone. And once we’re in the vortex, I don’t think they’re dumb enough to
come here,” Zane said with a cheeky smile on his lips.
“Or even if they come, I have a plan for them,” he said without revealing much. I also heard him talk to Huia about a potion hours
ago. Maybe that was his plan?
“What are they doing there?” he settled on the bed and motioned for me to join him. My body shuddered at the thought of
sharing a bed with him.
She was still surprised to get pregnant with him, so the rest was also just a hard memory.
“I said to come here,” his tone changed as he waved his hand in my direction to get me to join him. Reluctantly, but obediently, I
got into bed and sat next to him.

“Now that I’ve been angry, I’m going to do something extremely outrageous,” he whispered, getting up and sitting down in front of
me.
My heart started pounding out of my chest as I noticed his eyes greedily scanning my body and his penis growing in his pants.
“I’m sure you know I’m horny for you,” he said, making me clench my jaw. “Remember how we used to fuck when we were in a
relationship? You were amazing in bed, Beatrice. Hitting your holes while moaning my name was the feeling I could never grow
from,” the way I remembered those moments was itself an upset to me.
I remember being in love with him once, and it was all just that. Throughout our relationship, he cheated on me and made me
look normal.
“Now! How about creating new memories? He suggested with a smile on his lips, “I know it will be wrong of me to touch you
without your consent, but what if we manipulate the truth a little?” His intentions were scaring me now.
He seemed adamant about making the sinful relationship possible.
“How about I make you say you love me?” he uttered, pushing me back until I lay on the bed like a fucking robot.
“You know, sometimes it really gets on my nerves what you did to me. I was very kind to you and fell in love with you, but you just
walked away from me. Have you ever felt like maybe you pushed me into darkness? If you had accepted and forgiven me, I
could have changed my ways. But you!” by the way he hissed and touched my leg, piercing my skin with his nails, I recognized
that there was no redemption for him.
“You ruined everything,” he hissed, “so now, let’s go. Lift up your dress and show me your goods. Say you love me, say you want
me to fuck you as hard as possible so the whole mansion hears you screaming my name,” the way he chewed on words and
growled made it pretty clear that he knew that was wrong. But he wanted to do it anyway as a punishment for me.
I closed my eyes and shivered, constantly clutching my dress without my will. I was forcing the pressure against my own body,
but it wasn’t working too much.
Suddenly, a loud knock on the door shook him and turned his head and formed a smile on his lips.
“That must be the guard. I have asked him to bring me some whips,” he got up excitedly and ran to the door. His idea of having
sxo was to torture me.

As soon as he opened the door, he found Helel standing there with narrowed eyes.
“Oh!” Zane growled.
“Did you ask the guard to bring you sxual items?” Helel sounded bitter, but he could be wrong.
“Oh yes. Beatrice wanted to try something new,” Zane lied, making me look even worse in her eyes. I wonder if I would ever
have a chance to prove myself and my innocence. Or maybe it’s too late for that.
As they waited for my answer, I closed my eyes because I knew there was no way I would say anything I really wanted to say.
“It doesn’t matter. My lips are sealed anyway,” I sighed and suddenly opened my eyes. How the hell did I say what I was thinking
in my head?
It was as if the things I wanted to talk about out loud and had been pushing me to finally be released. I looked at Helel behind
Zane and noticed a satisfied smile covering her lips.