Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Chapter 88

88-After Fucking. He Humiliated Me

“Zane!” Helel raised his voice at him, urging him not to say anything else. I saw Gwen watch me through her eyebrows.

“What? I am serious. And guess what? She wasn’t even a virgin, so either she lost her virginity to you guys or, I don’t know, maybe to Flynn?” Zane shrugged, pouting as if throw- ing dirt on my character wasn’t a big deal for him.

“I cannot believe you are disclosing your personal busi- ness with her like that.” Helel got up from the carpet where he was sharpening his knives to yell at Zane.

“What is wrong with being open about anything that we do with her?” Zane added as he let out a scoff. I felt like re-sponding to him in a way that would make him understand he shouldn’t have messed up with me.

“That will be enough,” Akin grunted. “You two go to school to do such things?” he yelled at the both of us. Mad- dox was silently watching us all before his eyes stopped on my face. I had this urge to cry, but I was holding my tears in.

“Aren’t you her stepbrothers?” It was then that Gwen in- terrupted the raging conversation, and their jaws met the floor. They didn’t expect her to hear them, even when she was sitting right between them.

The way Zane lowered his face to hide his smirk made me realize he wanted her to know the other brothers are sleeping with me as well so that they can all start from ground zero with her.

He did it all to have her for himself.

A million questions rose in my mind, along with a desire to slap Zane. But I wouldn’t do that.

“Shit!” Helel pulled his hands behind his head and sighed.

“I will be in my room.” Gwen looked at them with sadness- covered eyes before she stormed off. It gave me the impres- sion that she had discovered her mate fucking a random she- wolf.

“Gwen!” Akin tried going after her but stopped when she closed the door to her room and locked it from the inside.

“Zane! What was all that?” Helel stepped in to face Zane. I have never seen the brothers stand against each other like. this. They were ready to fight each other for her.

“What happened to share?” I whispered, and their atten- tion broke back to me.

“What?” Helel frowned, “What did you say?”

“You guys shared everything. So why did Zane want to keep here for himself?” I asked again, but this time even more clearly.

The look on their faces when they heard me say it all.

“Zane! What did she mean by that?” Akin walked closer to Zane and questioned him. They were really aggressive when it came to her.

“I d—on’t know. She is saying random shit because she is mad that I told you guys she is not that innocent. She is al fucking freak when it comes to taking a dick,” Zane looked al- most disgusted when talking about me.

I noticed the looks on Maddox and Helel’s faces. Maybe they agreed with him.

“If anyone of you thought she was only like that with you, then snap it out. She is a nymphomaniac, just like her mother has warned us about her. She will let you fuck her whenever you want, take my word,” Zane then added, and my heart drowned in my chest.

“As if you didn’t do anything with her. Don’t try to cover anything up now.” Akin yelled at him, but I noticed the way he side-eyed me.

“Zane asked me if any of you have expressed your utter- most desire to be with Gwen just two hours ago. He told me he is interested in her,” I stated loud and clear, “He knew you two have already formed a good connection with her so he wanted to ruin everyone’s reputation so that everyone can start from zero,” I added, watching Zane frown and gulp.

Did he really think he would throw dirt on me and I would not expose him?

“Also, he was the one who entered my room to cuddle with me before any of the deal was ever—,” Before I could say anything else, Zane lunged at me and raised his fist in my face. He didn’t hit me; it was to silence me. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

That stung!

“What the fuck, Zane?” Helel rushed between us and pushed him away, “Go back to your room, Beatrice,” Helel then ordered me while the other brothers kept Zane from coming at me.

Tonight took a very ugly turn. I could tell nobody was coming to keep me company tonight. I rushed upstairs, and as soon as I was in my bedroom, I rushed into the bathroom and under the shower. I cried for a few minutes before walk-ing out of the bathroom and sitting in bed with my phone in my hands.

I had a lot to think about but my focus kept swirling to the pendant on that guy’s neck. I was attracted to it, but the pen- dant seemed repellent to me. As if it knew it didn’t belong to anyone but that guy.

“He said the pack will be in despair if he takes it off. What did that mean?” I googled the definition of despair to find out.

I didn’t know the exact meaning.

And then I started looking up for that pendant. What was so special about that pendant?

“A pendant with feathers and diamonds in it,” I read the title of the search before hitting the search button. Many dif- ferent sites selling jewelry opened up, but nothing had the same design. So I started looking at the images only, and then I found something eerie in one of the pictures.

These pictures were not from any site selling pieces of jewelry but an old picture of a war that happened years ago. I opened the article and read something terrifying.

“The pendants of the fallen soldiers were collected and dusted into the fire to get rid of them.” I read the headline. These were the same pendants that I saw him wearing.

Why would they discard such rich property and not sell it? The answer was in the next sentence.

“The weredragon warrior’s bodies were thrown into the fire along with their pendants,” a gasp heaved across my lips as I realized who I met today.

“He was a weredragon warrior!”