Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Chapter 154

15 The Disgusting Per

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My mom told me they were planning to execute Colt be- fore all the pack members after exposing the truth about him. I could not believe my ears. The state I was in made me feel miserable. But I knew for a fact that I wasn't going to let it happen. Even if I have to expose my identity to them.

I didn't get to see Maddox and Zane for the next two days because I heard they were busy resolving matters of west and Eastern packs. Since they were not returning for a few days, I felt like I had a chance to find a way to save Colt. The execu- tion was supposed to happen after my mother's mating cere- mony with Lord Vasquez. Lord Vasquez wanted to celebrate the wedding by killing a weredragon.

"Are you two leaving for somewhere?" Lord Vasquez watched me and my mother's head out, wearing black dresses as if we were attending a funeral. Mom's black dress looked more depressing, while my black jeans and shirt looked casu- al.

"I planned a little lunch with her to make her happy after what happened to her," mom ran her hand through my hair, passing me a smile. I didn't tell her about my friendship with Colt and what I was planning to do. I knew she hated were- dragon men, and I couldn't blame her.

"That's a great idea. I am so sorry that you had to come face to face with a weredragon. But I hope you learned a les- son from it and will not sneak out again." Lord Vasquez gave me a smile after advising me to not leave the mansion after midnight.

I bobbed my head in agreement and walked behind my mother to the car. It was true that my mother planned this lunch out of nowhere. I believed it was because she was feel- ing extremely guilty.

We reached the same café that had been trending in the pack after the alpha king brothers started visiting it. The mo- ment I and my mother sat down, the girl with the red hair ap- peared again. This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

"Good afternoon! What may I get for you?" she asked us, giving us sweet smiles. I recognized her from that day on. Her name was Maura, as I remember.

"Give us a second to choose from the menu, please?" My mom sweetly asked her, and Maura walked away after pass- ing us a nod.

"She is a pretty one," my mother complimented, digging her face into the menu. I wasn't interested in consuming any- thing. The only reason I came was because I wanted to ease up on my mother. While she was busy going through the menu, I stared outside the window and found a rather familiar face.

"Isn't it---," I said, grabbing my mother's attention. She followed my stare to the outside and gasped.

"What is Lord Vasquez doing with Varisha?" my mom asked herself, her eyes narrowing at the two. Lord Vasquez seemed to have taken Varisha out shopping. She had bags in her hands as she sat down in the car with him.

"What the fuck?" My mother grunted and got up from the seat to walk after them.

"Stay here," my mom ordered me, rushing out to catch them before they left. Varisha was comfortably sitting in the backseat while Lord Vasquez was watching the driver load up the stuff in the car.

I realized the lunch was off. The way my mother briskly walked over to them did not seem like it was going to end well. Vasquez raised his face, and after seeing my mother heading towards him, he gulped and started panicking. A long conversation and many fights were destined to happen. I wondered what would happen if Vasquez and Varisha were having an affair and he no longer wanted to marry my moth- er. What will happen then? He will definitely kick us out, but then what about me and the brothers?

"I need to tell Maura that we are leaving," I said in my mouth, leaving my seat and looking around to find a server. Weirdly enough, there were not many waiters or servers. I reached the backdoor and thought twice before gently push- ing it open. I knew there was a kitchen there, but I didn't know if I should just leave or let her know first.

Something seemed to be dragging her towards the door. So I opened it just a little bit to see if I could catch her atten- tion and gesture to her that I was leaving. That's when I saw something that I did not expect to see in a million years.

She was slammed hard against the wall with her hands sticking to the wall by herself and an old man sucking her boob. The sight was so disgusting and scary that I forgot to move a muscle. She wasn't struggling, but she wasn't taking part either. She looked stunned, almost frozen like a man- nequin. She had her shirt opened to her stomach and her boob sticking out of her bra as he nibbled at it. Her eyes were staring blankly at the wall. I felt an urge to barge in and help her.

But I didn't know if it was consensual or if she would want anybody to know. So I did what I could best do. I closed the door and banged hard on it before I pretended to open it and walked into the room. The banging noise had scared the old man into running away while she was fixing her shirt shakily. I entered the room now that the man had fled.

"I will b---e taking your or---der in a few minutes," she said, turning to the other side and hesitantly buttoning up her shirt while trying to hide her face from me.

"Hey! That man was assaulting you. Why didn't you make a noise?" I couldn't act like I didn't see anything. I wanted to help her, so I thought maybe if I let her know I could speak to the alpha kings and get her protection, she would agree with me.

"No! everything is fi---ne," she smiled awkwardly, tears. appearing and disappearing in her eyes.