Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Chapter 179

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I spent the rest of the day not wondering why I wasn't interested in Werewolf history. It was pretty clear why.

After the bell rang, I was the first one to leave the classroom and walk in the direction of the lockers, while the others decided to pay one last visit to the cafe and get the free cupcakes; they were giving them away to divert attention from the missing weredragon.

After reaching the lockers, my attention was instantly drawn to the weird noises coming from one of the empty rooms beside the lockers.

I was tempted to look around the school to see who else was fucking.

The closer I got to the room, the louder the moans turned. My heart was beating loudly when I gently pushed the door open. Inside were the two horny young fellas in a questionable state.

Flynn had his dick out and shoved Mariah deeper. She was completely naked from her waist down; her legs were spread wide to give easy access to Flynn's cock. While fucking her in the pussy, he kept massaging her clit for a double orgasm.

I stood there for a minute before I pulled my phone out to take their picture.

The reason behind doing such a thing was simple. I didn't want him to create trouble for my mother by asking Lord Vasquez to let him accept me. With these pictures, I will be able to lay out a perfect excuse as to why I think Flynn should be with Mariah and not me. The girl he is so fearlessly fucking in school should be his mate.

The instant I clicked the picture, the flash opened and alerted the two.

"Shit!“ I cursed loudly when my eyes met Flynn's eyes. He pulled away from Mariah, who jumped out of the chair to look for her skirt.

The look Flynn gave me meant only one thing. He was angry and confused about why I took a picture of his intimate session with Mariah.

While he adjusted his pants, I bolted away from them.

I could make him grunt and come after me, but I have already fled the scene. The students carrying cupcakes became a big hurdle for him to catch me. I don't know what I was going to do, but I planned to tell at least one of the brothers about Flynn and his blackmailing.

He definitely didn't have the video from earlier, so I expected everything to be fine. Even if he does tell Lord Vasquez that Maddox was keeping Colt safe, nobody would believe him without proof.

I ended up taking a bus instead of waiting for a car to pick me up. I had to be at home before Flynn. Once I got off the bus, I rushed over to the mansion, only to find some cars in the parking lot, which meant there were some visitors in the living room. The whole Colt escaping thing had caught a lot of attention. The counselors were worried about what the weredragon would do now that he was free.

I was rushing through the driveway when Flynn popped up out of nowhere. He must have used his werewolf strength. Since all the guards and maids were in the mansion, busy serving the guests, he was able to get his hands on me easily.

"Let me go," I grunted, trying to free my wrist from his hand.

"We need to talk,’ he muttered, dragging me to the garden, but I refused to be alone with him.

"Flynn! If you didn't, let go of my han-," I was unable to finish when he put more strength and plucked me away to the garden. As soon as he shoved me on the bench, I knew he had lost his mind.

"WHY THE FUCK WERE YOU RECORDING US?’ he yelled, reaching for my hand to take out my phone from the wristlet.

"Ouch!" I winced when he ruthlessly started pulling the bag off my wrist.

I honestly thought he would succeed until a force dragged him away from me.

"What the fuck were you doing to her?” Helel yelled, his eyes bloodshot and his breathing irregular.

He didn't let Flynn explain anything to him before he landed a deadly punch to the face and cracked his jaw.

My scream was stuck in my throat when I saw so much blood come out of Flynn's mouth.

"How dare you fucking touch her!" Helel yelled again like a raging beast, attempting to get Flynn to stand up so that he could beat him up some more.

I had to shake myself awake and get up to grab Helel's hand and pull him away from Flynn.

"Just stop! Please!" I begged him through whispers, "There are guests inside. I don't want them to see you in this state," I uttered, pushing Helel with me to the side. Flynn was coughing and massaging his chest, where Helel had landed a second punch.

"He needs to understand that he cannot lay a finger on you.“ Helel was so out of control that I figured I might be unable to hold him back for too long.

Thankfully, Maddox had arrived home and heard all the ruckus.

He joined us the instant he could and held Helel back.

"What is going on over here?" Maddox asked, looking at me and then at Flynn, who kept getting up and falling.

"I'll tell you what's going on here." Helel shrugged himself free from Maddox's grasp and wandered back and forth aggressively, "He had his hands on Beatrice!' Helel muttered as he pointed at Flynn.

Hearing those words made Maddox close his eyes and take a deep breath.

"He was assaulting her," Helel added and lost his calm once again, but this time, before he could reach Flynn, Maddox attacked him.

I had to step aside while Maddox kicked him in the gut.

"Helel! Don't just stand here; stop him.’ I ran to Helel, requesting that he stop it before anybody sees the brothers beating up their brother and calls them heartless or jealous of Flynn for coming for their thrones.

"He deserves it," Helel shrugged, watching Maddox beat Flynn ruthlessly.