Sharing Beatrice novel

Chapter 467

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

Chapter 457-Give Up On Beatrice.

I have been standing beside Reign with my mouth covered in my hands to prevent the gasps of shock

from leaving my l*ips.

“Tell us everything,” Akin insisted as he watched me have a breakdown already.

“Zane took Colt,” she whispered, wheezing when breathing.

“I’m going to go talk to Zane,” that was it. I had been standing on the side for way too long now.

I knew something had to be done, or we would never see Colt again.

“Beatrice! That’s what he wants. For you to fear him and contact him. He wants to—,” Helel argued

against the idea when I frowned and grunted at him.

“So what are you suggesting I should do? Just sit here and do nothing while he tortures him and

eventually kills him?” I raised my voice despite knowing he was only worried about me.

I didn’t want to disrespect him. I was just desperate.

“You take care of her. I’ll go with her,” Akin knew I would not rest until I spoke to Zane and demanded a

safe return for Colt, so he advised Helel to stay behind and take care of the ladies while we went out

looking for Zane.

“Please take care of her,” Helel whispered to Akin, who, instead of being jealous, nodded.

I loved the bond between these two brothers. Akin knew Helel still loved me, but he never snapped at

him, as he knew he couldn’t control Helel’s feelings for me.

After the two nodded, Akin walked my way and held my hand to walk me out of the mansion to find

Zane.

We didn’t have to go too far to find Zane. He had found us first. The instant we walked out of the

mansion, we saw a group of people in all black standing on the road.

Among them stood Zane, with a smirk on his l*ips.

His tall figure could be recognized from afar. He wasn’t the only one I recognized. I saw Colt on his Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

feet, all bloodied up and barely keeping himself awake.

“Colt—,” the instant reality struck me, I tried to approach him, but Akin held my hand and prevented me

from getting any closer to Zane.

“Ahhh!” Zane groaned, stretching his neck and shaking his head.

“I made a bet with him. I said you would say my name first, but you made me lose. You always do that,

Beatrice. Why?” Zane acted hurt, kicking Colt and making him land on his face. “Lucky bastard.”

“Let him go,” I briskly made my way to him but stopped the instant his people were too close.

Akin was all set to make sure none of them t*ouched me or hurt me.

“Why? I didn’t work so hard to get him just to release him without getting anything in return,” Zane

shrugged, making it obvious that he was going to make a deal with us.

“You are not getting anything from us, Zane. Haven’t you already taken Maddox?” Akin grunted as he

stepped ahead. I heard the pain in his voice, but sadly, Zane couldn’t.

He looked the least bothered when looking his brother in the eye.

“See! That’s what I hate about good people. They are always so emotional. How many times are you

going to bring him into this conversation?” Zane sighed, speaking as if we were the ones wrong for

constantly reminding him of his wrongdoing.

“And it’s pretty saddening that you came here looking for Colt and not me. You knew I had him, so look

for me, babe,” Zane ignored his older brother and continued speaking to me.

“Oh, sorry, you are also here. I don’t speak to someone who is lesser than me,” Zane grinned, striking

Akin’s ego.

“Give him back, Zane. Or else the consequences will be huge–,” Akin didn’t seem to play this time. He

was genuinely considering fighting with his brother.

“Angry young man. Is that what she likes about you? You make her feel

good. Because you are always positive. Ready to do the right thing,” Zane scoffed as he mocked Akin

for his goodness.

“It shouldn’t matter to you why she likes me. You should just know why she doesn’t like you. Because

you are an evil person,” Akin hissed, trying his best

to keep calm, but the way his body was twitching, I could tell he was losing his patience with him.

“Ah! Let her talk, Akin. I came here to listen to her,” Zane rolled his eyes when even he could tell I

wouldn’t be able to speak a word. I was crying hysterically, watching Colt throw up blood on Zane’s

feet.

“What the f*uc*k! You ruined my shoes,” Zane’s mood changed as he saw the mess on his shoes.

“Ugh! I hate such entitled people who don’t consider respecting other people,”

Zane muttered, wrinkling his nose in disgust. I haven’t even been able to speak to him, and from the

looks of it, he was all set to leave.

“Sorry, babe, I’ll come back to have a word with you. Right now, I need to take care of this m—ess!

Makes me want to vomit on someone’s shoes,” he said, knowing what he was doing when commenting

on Colt’s condition. It was a clear indication of how a powerful man can do anything.

“Huia! Do the rest of the talking for me, will you?” Zane gave a wild jerk to his long coat and drove away

in his black limbo.

Now that she has come out, she struggled to keep her posture intact because of Huia’s hard gaze.

“Let him go if you want to get out of here alive,” without wasting a minute, Akin threatened.

We were not afraid of going against her, but the power she held could delay our responses, and who

knows, one of them might be carrying the white dagger.

“At one condition only. Give up on Beatrice, and everybody else gets to live,” Huia announced,

shrugging comfortably.

“I’m never accepting him,” I said, raising my voice, but it came out all deep and rough.

“Well, then, you leave me no choice,” she said as she raised her hand to cast a protection spell to

make a boundary. One of her men lunged at Colt with a big machete in his hands.