Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

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

Chapter 518 Don’t Let Me Go.

“Great, then we should pack our stuff and move back to that old mansion,” Zane seemed excited to be alone

with me. I stood there, my eyes fixed on Akin, engulfed in disappointment. I knew I had no right to expect

anything from him after he found out about my infidelity, but my behavior should have been a big red flag

for them.

I’d like to ask Akin if he truly believes I am capable of such an atrocious act. If his response is affirmative, I

will quietly withdraw myself from the situation. However, even if his answer is negative, I find myself unable

to voice my thoughts on the matter.

“Go ahead,” Helel said, pointing me toward the room where my belongings were. I noticed something. Now

that everything had been exposed, I had lost complete control over my body. I was no longer my own person.

I stood there, unable to even express that I didn’t remember how I had cheated on him or why I had done it.

I was like a lifeless body, merely following Zane’s orders.

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“Let’s go, babe,” he whispered, rubbing my back as he led me to the bedroom. Once inside, he stepped back and

began chuckling.

“Ah! How does it feel to be with the brother you were meant to be with?” he asked, facing me.

I could tell he knew I wouldn’t be able to genuinely answer him.

“You may answer my question,” he said, leaning closer and speaking those words directly to my face. My lips felt as

if they were unsealing.

“I hate yo-” I began to yell, but he hushed me.

“Shush! No more talking. Pack your stuff, we are leaving. I am not like Akin or Helel, who would allow you to be seen

with someone else. Look at them. You loved them so much and always trusted them, yet they let you go as if you

meant nothing to them,” he shrugged, as if he had no idea why they had let me go. He had planned this entire

game to separate us, and he succeeded.

I was now somehow his slave, and he was going to take me away from my mates.

“Now, come on! Pack your stuff,” he jumped onto the bed and lay down, watching me give him a nod.

As I began shoving my clothes into my bag, Zane cleared his throat, signaling that a new command was on its way.

“Come here,” he uttered, pointing his f*inger at me and then gently tapping the bed beside him. Without any

control over my own body, I listened to him and walked over to sit beside him. As soon as I sat down, he lifted his

body and positioned his head on my lap.

“Run your fragile f*ingers through my hair,” he commanded, making me shudder, but once again, I obeyed him.

“You know, I have dreamt of this moment for years now. I want you to be with me so badly that I came up with this

plan. I know you will hate me for a while, but eventually, your entire personality will change completely. Once you

live with me, you will realize how amazing it is to have no restrictions on your intrusive thoughts. You will be allowed

to do anything you want. I want to give you that life with me. Just a few more days, and then we will leave this pack

as well. I will take you home and free you from this cage,” he kept talking, turning over and burying his face in my

lap, embracing me.

“I don’t want you to sleep with me against your will, so I will release you. However, you will remain chained until you

accept me,” he rambled, as if that would mean consent.

Hopelessly, I stared at the empty wall ahead of me, remembering my nights with Akin. His t*ouch had felt so

comforting and amazing.

But now it was all gone. Zane was so cruel that he didn’t even let me have my emotions or let me mourn the

biggest loss of my life.

After a few seconds, he got up and pointed at the bags.

“Quickly pack them so we can get out of here,” he ordered, and I rose like an obedient student. Soon, my

belongings were packed, and now I dreaded leaving the room. For some reason, my memory was intact, but my

senses would not allow me to go against Zane. It was as if I wasn’t in my own body but his, and he was the puppet

master.

“Let’s go,” he grabbed the bags out of my hands and held my hand as we exited the room. Somehow, I

managed to show resistance. It wasn’t much, but enough to let him know that I was dreading leaving with

him. I knew that if he managed to take me away now, I would be gone forever. I felt so helpless.

“What? Seriously, you can still resist?” he seemed shocked because it only meant one thing.

I hated him so much that I could resist even through such a strong compulsion.

“You will have to learn to obey me, Beatrice,” he shook his head at me and tightened his grip around my

wrist, pulling me away.

Once we were in the foyer with our bags, we saw everybody gathered around, watching us leave. Colt

anxiously paced around with his bags packed too. So, he was coming with me?

“We shall leave now,” Zane said, casting a vague glance at Colt, acknowledging that he was going to come

with us no matter what.

However, I feared why he was so calm. He must have a plan to get rid of Colt as well. My eyes were fixed on

Akin, and his gaze met mine. I wanted him to say something and stop me from leaving. Maybe I was asking

for too much, but I didn’t know how I would be able to live without him for so long.

And then it was time to leave. As soon as we took one step out of the mansion, I heard Akin’s voice from

behind us.

“Actually, the two of you cannot leave. We wouldn’t know if you are staying or leaving, and we can’t allow

you to leave until Gwen’s murder case is resolved.”