Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

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

Chapter 343 – Betrayed By The Love Birds

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“Where the f*uc*k is this girl,” Mykel groaned while keeping his eyes on the road. He had switched off his phone and

had been using his private number so he could tell the alpha king brothers would soon get suspicious of him.

Soon he returned to the well without Dream and stood on the side, wondering what he should do.

Beatrice and Helel had been talking for over twenty minutes now, and Mykel was curious if they took the bait or not.

He stood too close this time to hear them talk.

“I know you don’t want me to end my life for you, but you are not one to decide what I should and shouldn’t do with

my life. I love you, Beatrice. So if there is a chance that you will survive, I am ready to take it,” Helel said without

showing any fear or hesitation.

“Well, then, it is my life, and I don’t want anyone to save me; how about that?” she argued. The harshness in her

voice kept growing every time Helel said he would sacrifice himself for her.

“Helel is pretty much convinced,” Mykel rubbed his hands in relief.

“Beatrice! Do you think others are safe if we are both stuck here? One of us has to go and save the packs from the

upcoming misery, and that is going to be you. Please! Just let me,” Helel approached her and held her by her

shoulders, looking through her eyes.

The two stayed silent, making Mykel’s anxiety reach a new level.

“Fine,” defeated, Beatrice agreed.

“Good!” Helel said and stepped back from her.

“It is not like you will listen to me anyways,” Beatrice mumbled in a whisper, then sat against the wall. She was

staring at Helel as he prepared himself to have a word with Mykel.

“So, what did you two decide?” Mykel, who had already heard it all because they were too loud, asked Helel. “I have

made a decision!” Helel yelled.

“Of course, he did,” Beatrice scoffed. She was rightfully upset, but Helel wouldn’t take no for an answer.

“Good! That is a wise decision,” Mykel took a deep breath and then turned around to look for Dream one more

time.

“Where the f*uc*k is this lazy girl?” he grunted, facing the well again.

“You said you have something that could kill me?” Helel asked without any enthusiasm. Of course, he wasn’t too

excited to die. He had just come back to life, giving up on that life that he got as a gift from Beatrice was very

heavy on him.

“Oh, yes!” Mykel slapped his forehead and held the dagger in his hand. He kept staring at it, contemplating what

should be done.

Since Dream hadn’t come, he had to take care of Beatrice himself.

“Give me a second,” Mykel yelled and turned around to grab a rope from his bag.

‘I am not going to bring her out,’ he told his wolf, ‘I will pull the dagger up, and then, when it is time to bring

Beatrice up, I will turn back on my words. I will f*uc*king kill her,’ he explained to his wolf, who was agitated inside

him.

‘Ah, the iron bullets,’ his wolf chuckled when he watched him load his gun. ‘That’s right,’ Mykel said.

‘You know what’s so intriguing about people in need? They latch onto any hope they get,’ Kyi let out a laugh, and

Mykel nodded his head.

Although his wolf was too excited, Mykel was worried himself. He just kept feeling like this would not end well. But

since he had to follow these orders, he wasn’t left with much of a choice.

He took a deep breath and tied one end of the dagger with a rope and started lowering it in the well.

“Do not disconnect it from the rope. I will need the dagger first before I pull her out,” Mykel yelled, making sure the

other end of the rope is tied to a tree. He also held another knife in his hand, just in case Helel acted smart and

tried to use the rope to climb the well.

The instant they received the dagger, their eyes shone at that thing. The dagger was something they had never

imagined being like. It was all white with some markings on it.

“He said they made this dagger sacrifices,” Beatrice whispered, recalling all the deaths surrounding them.

“Hush!” Helel murmured to her, holding the dagger, and kept staring at it.

“Do it,” Beatrice said to him, eying him to not change his mind this time.

“But—what about you then?” Helel asked, slowly taking a step back from their original plan.

“Helel! I will be fine. Just do it,” she insisted, making sure he didn’t step back from his promise.

“I am telling you that if you don’t do it, I will end my own life, and then your sacrifice will mean nothing,” she told

him, reminding him that she wouldn’t leave without him.

“What is taking so long? If you didn’t do it in the next few minutes, I am pulling this dagger up and calling off on this

deal,” Mykel yelled and held the rope determinedly.

“Helel, we need this dagger; do it,” Beatrice closed her eyes and clenched her jaw, and when Helel still didn’t listen

to her, she lunged his way and grabbed the dagger. The instant Mykel felt the scuffle, he started pulling the rope up,

but he could already see that the rope was empty.

Helel and Beatrice had planned to steal the dagger. They never agreed to his deal because they knew once he

killed Helel, he would kill Beatrice.

“F*uc*king morons! I am going to f*uc*king kill you two,” Mykel started yelling and loading two guns this time. He

was going to shoot silver and iron bullets until he injured Helel and killed Beatrice.

“Shit,” Beatrice muttered, but the two squared up and put up a fight to the end. As Mykel pointed the guns down in

anger, he felt a push from his back, and without any resistance, he was already falling down.