Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 236

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

Chapter 236 – I Cannot Tell Anyone.

Maura’s POV:

I was glad I got to share my secret with someone who would understand. I have never thought in a million years that she will turn out to be a weredragon, but I was happy for her. For us!

“You look relaxed.” Pamela saw me smiling to myself and asked.

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“Did Zane contact you?” She approached me in haste and whispered with a shine in her eyes.

The mention of Zane instantly withered my smile. She didn’t know why Zane backed down from me, but she was aware that I slept with him.

“No! He hasn’t,” I sighed, forgetting the good news.

“Oh! I hope—he didn’t just do all those sweet things just to sleep with you.” Pamela was blunt when it came to speaking her mind. She would almost never sugarcoat anything.

Thinking like that means doubting Zane’s character, and I cannot even think about it. “We had some other arguments, and those might have upset him.” I turned my gaze away from hers when I recalled what exactly went down that day.

“You are an incredibly sweet girl, Maura. You don’t understand how people can act when they want something. Fine! Even if that reason is out of the way, I think there are plenty others that you are refusing to consider,” she yammered, her eyebrow raising high on her forehead.

“What reason?” I inquired, with a visible frown on my forehead. I don’t know what could be so alarming that she found it and I couldn’t see it, but now I was attentively listening to her.

“You need to look around and make friends wisely.” She took a full spin and then cleared her throat when her eyes landed on Beatrice’s bag in the corner. “Beatrice? What does she have to do with anything?” I asked, watching her roll her eyes at me and call me silly and stupid in silence.

“She is not who you think she is,” Pamela whispered.

Hearing such a thing about someone to whom you have just revealed your secrets is never a good feeling. However, Beatrice had shared her truth with me as well. I wondered why Pamela was so threatened by her all the time. Because, quite honestly, I noticed nothing alarming about Beatrice.

“She is a sweet soul. I guess you guys are having chore troubles at home,” I tried joking and diverting the topic. But Pamela’s aggressive head shake explained why she disagreed with me.

“It’s not only about that. I am just wondering why it is that every time she goes in front of someone, they fall for her.” Pamela stroked her chin as she passed a very weird comment to Beatrice.

“Oh! You are so naive,” she sighed sadly. “You don’t see what I am seeing. He drops her home every day,” she mumbled, but couldn’t continue when she frowned and rushed towards the door to check on Beatrice.

“Ugh! this girl,” she grunted, leaving me hanging to catch Beatrice, who I guess was sneaking out of the cafe. But it was her lunchtime, so she could be going anywhere. Or maybe with someone special.

I shook my head, as Pamela’s words had left some suspicions in my heart now. To not think about it, I went to the bathroom to wash my face and stayed inside for a few minutes even when I heard the two talk in the kitchen again. I bet they were arguing about something, and by the time I walked out of the bathroom, Pamela had left to get the orders while Beatrice had walked out of the backdoor. I felt like checking on Beatrice, and that’s when I sprinted to the backdoor. However, what I saw was something I wasn’t expecting.

Panic struck my body when I watched her getting dragged out of the alley and shoved in the car. I had only turned around to inform the guards or anyone to help her when I bumped into Pamela.

“Did you see that? He freaking kidnapped her.” I stared at her face. She was stunned- almost speechless. I’m sure she didn’t expect that to happen.

“He—,” She gulped and nervously rubbed her hands.

“I need to call the alpha king brothers,” I told her, ready to do so when she held my hand and stopped me.

“With her being gone, there will be no one left between you two,” she whispered, stealing eyes from me after suggesting something like that.