Sharing Beatrice novel

Chapter 430

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

Chapter 420 With Me Now (Helel Spade)

I called an Uber and drove Gwen to my cabin without having any conversation with her. She had been

sobbing every few minutes, so I didn’t want to bother her by forcing her to tell me what went down in

the mansion.

Once we arrived at the cabin, she stood in the corner and kept sobbing. Now it was getting boring. I

mean, if she will not say a word, how would I know what the lingering issue is?

“Gwen, sit down,” I said tiredly, watching her shake her head at me.

“Why? Is standing in the corner going to help you in any way?” I asked, and she finally wiped away her

tears to lift her head and look at my face. The stare she gave me looked so quizzical.

There was complaint in her eyes as she kept staring into my face.

“I don’t want you to burn another perfect couch of yours because I have t*ouched it,” the harshness in

her tone and a big tear rolling down her eye made me realize what had made her upset in the past.

“I was angry, and that couch was my belonging. I ruined it, so what?” I asked as I shook my head.

“Of course, you love to ruin what you own,” her comment actually made me flinch, but I didn’t argue

with her. She was pregnant and very emotional.

Not to mention, she was pregnant with my child, and I was over here acting all hurt and irresponsible. It

wasn’t that I didn’t feel bad for her. I guess I just felt worse for myself in the beginning.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

“Fine, you can sit down. I won’t burn it down,” I sighed and watched her shake her head in disapproval,

but then she did sit down. I grabbed her some fresh juice and food and then sat on the sofa to ask her

about her sudden departure from the mansion.

“Now, do you mind telling me what happened? Why is it that I am getting a distressed call from Reign,

asking me where have you gone?” I asked under pressure. There is no way she just got up and left

without anything happening.

“Your brother kicked me out,” she said, and put the glass down. “Zane grabbed me by my arm and

dragged me out of the kitchen because I was trying to cook for myself. He said I should not be using

their kitchen. He said I was a s*lut who wanted to trap one of the brothers, and now I have succeeded.

He said our baby is a bastard child and that he will never accept this baby as part of his family because

I seduced you into sleeping with me and to upset Beatrice. Do you want to know what else he said?”

She was staring into my eyes while a stream of tears was leaving hers.

I was not surprised that Zane misbehaved, but all these things were too much. I didn’t expect him to go

this far.

“I will talk to him,” I said, feeling humiliated. How can he talk like this about my baby? Who is he to

decide if the baby will get our name or not?

“There is no need to. It is not like you have ever respected me. It is true, Helel. You never accepted this

child. You didn’t even care what I was doing. You just left the mansion again and came here to cope.

I’m the one carrying our baby. You did nothing, and neither did you ever ask me about the baby,” she

began to raise her voice and be in her feelings.

I just felt so guilty and ashamed of myself.

“You talk about trying to do good. Well, flash news, your own baby is going to suffer because his father

cares about everyone but—,” she shut up once I grunted in a protest.

“My baby will not suffer,” I got up from my seat and pointed a finger at her. “And don’t f*uc*king tell me

that I don’t care.”

“But you don’t. So don’t go around fighting Zane. I don’t want everybody to think I am making you two

fight,” she hissed as she went against the idea that I speak to Zane. “I will just ask him to take his

words back,” I had calmed down because she didn’t seem well, so I decided not to cause her more

agitation.

“No, thank you. Don’t talk about it with anyone. I don’t want anybody to think I told you what Zane said.

Nobody likes me anyway. This will make them hate me even more. I just want my pregnancy to be

peaceful and to give birth to a healthy baby. Is that too much I am asking for?” She grunted loudly and

began to cry.

I let out a deep breath and sat down again. “Okay, but don’t cry,” I mumbled softly. “But if he

disrespects you again, I will not listen to you,” I murmured, and she nodded.

“I want to leave this pack. I don’t have a family, but there is a friend who lives in—,” She was talking

when I shook my head to reject all her requests.

“You are not leaving. I mean, you are with my baby—,” I began to feel a weird pressure on my chest

when realizing when she leaves, I will lose my baby too.

“Helel, I cannot stay here. I need care and attention. This pack is filled with chaos. I want to be at

peace,” she requested in a broken voice, and I shook my head once again.

The head shaking was probably so annoying to her, but I was doing it for a purpose. I didn’t want her to

leave with my baby.

“I will take care of you,” as soon as I said those words, I felt bad, but this was my baby she was

carrying. She wasn’t the only one who should have the responsibility of the baby on her shoulders.

“You will?” she asked in confusion.

“I want to take care of you because of my baby. Give me a chance,” I murmured, realizing this is what

Beatrice would never be upset about.

With that being said, Gwen gently nodded to the agreement to stay in my cabin.