Novels by mereolonaackerman

Chapter 36Amelia’s POVHe swiftly picked me up, placing me over his shoulder.“Let me go!” I yelled, exerting my vocal chords and lungs, jabbing my clenched fists at his back, pulling my legs back and forth in the air, struggling to pry free from him.Taking me back to the car, he placed me inside gently, staring directly at me, his expression unchanging.“Why are you this stubborn?” He asked“Because of you..I just asked you to tell me the truth about what’s going on and you’re flaring up” I answered, folding my arms as we argued in the middle of the road.“Let’s get home then” he responded, closing the door and walking to the driver seat.I stayed at the back seat, unmoved and unwilling to speak with him, my arms crossed and the silence in the car growing louder.“Don’t talk to me” I ordered, the moment we got home. I walked up to our room, I hadn’t caught sight of any one we had to play such charades in

Julian’s POVI stared at the window, the light had definitely been coming out from there, luckily I was informed on time about their arrivalThe thought about having the truth out in the open haunted me, Amelia would be devastated if they were to know about the truth between us and so I cupped her face in my hands, throwing the scarf over her head. I could feel her breathing on my chest as I held onto her so closely, trying to hide her identity from them, she had done well to comply with my quick moves, I was suprised but not too suprised as to reveal the truth or my emotions.“Stay here” I ordered, rushing back inside to get her bag from Ariel who was still out on the corridor holding her bag.“Ariel” I called out to her in a low tone, she turned to me, her eyes holding some type of feeling, I couldn’t tell but I could deduce that she was perplexed, sweat dripping from her face as she held onto the black bag and phone.“Pr

Chapter 34I stared at my bag in disbelief and back at my fingers“I’m so dead” I muttered“Maybe you dropped them somewhere…in class” Ariel suggested. She was right, I tried to take it off and put it in my bag but it must have missed the opening and fallen out instead.I slapped onto my forehead.“It definitely fell” I agreed, handing her my bag “Just save me a seat in class..I’ll be right back” I said, rushing back to the class we were once in.“Excuse me professor!” I yelled, pushing the door open, Prisca was standing close to the door, puzzled at my speed and reaction, I stared at her wide eyed, she gave me a condescending stare, I shot back a glare.‘What’s she still doing here? I’m sure she’s asking the exact same thing’“What is it, Miss Princeton?” Julian said, drawing my attention.“Forgive my intrusions” I apologized “I’m looking for something” I said frantically, rushing to where I

I stared at my reflection in the mirror, parting my hair equally.“Are you ready yet..you know you can’t be late to class” Julian said as he waltzed into the room filling the air with his scent, it felt strong yet gentle on my nostrils, I wasn’t even standing next to him yet they seemed to fill my lungs.‘Snap out of it Amelia’ I thought to myself almost slapping myself across the face.“I’m almost done” I answered, pouting out my lips to put on some lipgloss.After that, I turned to him, his back facing me as I neatly kept his hair to a side, my eyes scanning his sophisticated nature, those black pair of trousers, gray turtleneck top and leathered loafers with a touch of such distinguished wristwatch, he looked amazing.“Woah” I mouthed.I quickly closed up my mouth.“You done?” He asked turning to me.“Uh..yeah” I answered, turning to the door, maybe going to school will make me feel less embarrassed and

Chapter 32Amelia’s POVI could tell even from downstairs he seemed more than just paranoid, he looked pale, he had begun to sweat, it felt as though he was sick and him plopping to the floor only made my suspicions confirmed, truly he is in fact ill.“Julian..Julian” I called out to him, bending over his body, placing my hand on his forehead.“Hmm” he mumbled.“Julian please” I pleaded as I had begun to panic, luckily he’s still awake.“I..I’m awake” he muttered. Ofcourse he’s awake but for just the moment.“Are you okay?” I panted, “Yeah..yeah I’m fine” “If you can get up, just get to the bed” I said, helping him onto the bed.“Just wait here..okay, and don’t try to hold me” I warned, rushing through the door.I was back quickly with a bowl of water and a rag.“Take off your shirt” I said immediately, putting the rag into the cold water and taking it outTher

Julian’s POV“Thank you Brigs” I said to my chauffeur, handing him the keys as he lightly nodded, acknowledging my appreciation as I got down from the car, I’m used to driving to work on my own but I always thanked Brigs cause he’s one of the only staff that stayed after father’s death.“Why do you want to talk to her so badly?” I heard from inside the house. ‘That seems to me like Maria’s voice’ I thought as I took off my coat.“I have to make her talk to me, that is, if you want what I want” Festus answered.I walked into the house without their noitice as they seemed to be in the living room, completely trying to ignore them.“What will you get from speaking to her?” She asked“I’ll get to tell her the truth about him” he answered.“What truth?” I asked, folding up my sleeves.“The truth of how you’re a murderer!” He answered, his eyes were bold.“I didn’t kill him” I said reluctantly