"Aria, for God's sake, put that down," Dean asked me from a few feet away. He and Nathan were already under the car to come to my supposed rescue.- I downloaded what? I won't do any of that until they explain to me that she is this clown!"What did you buy at first?" Caleb asked amused from their respective feet away."I'm going to blow you to pieces!" I yelled at him as I shot him and he had to hide behind his car."You made me run into a tree!" A fucking tree!"Fuck you!!" Fuck everyone!—I shot everyone who had to run."You're crazy!" That was Caleb again.By the time I turned to Trevor he was already ten yards running fast and I took aim but the weight of another look landed on me and I looked at the guy who was smirking from his truck with his machine gun aimed directly at me.Ryder Hayes. The worst teacher ever. That's not how self defense is taught, that's not how to attack, that's not how to learn to act quickly. It wasn't like that and someone had to make him understand that
He smiled and trailed his hand down my back."You're smart when you want to be."—No, I'm always smart, I just pretend to…Our moans matched when we felt the vibration in our groins.It was definitely not the situation and I knew it instantly, it was him and feeling his crotch vibrating against mine. That thing was not from God.I immediately took my hands from his chest to grab his shoulders, his nails pierced the skin of my back and I saw how he gritted his teeth looking down."Why...does it vibrate so...strongly?" I managed between sighs."Shit, I don't know."Remove it or..." I couldn't finish speaking because it stopped suddenly and started again even stronger.-Or what? Don't tell me it turns you on and makes you come, because I won't take the shit out of it until you drench all over me."You don't help at all.I was being too sudden and intense for my body. It was a new sensation of pleasure that he had never felt before. It was all of him that I was…"For God's sake, please an
Leonardo D'Angelo is one of those who is not present, not even a representative. There is no trace of the Italian who is looking for my sister and I don't know whether to be happy for not having him around or scared for not knowing where he is or when he will show up.I talk to Santillán, he is one of the most serious and quiet members of the security team. Investigating him was not difficult and after assuring myself that he is totally trustworthy, I ask him for what I want, making him swear silence. He explains to me and follows me everywhere, giving me the information I ask for.I know that no one here tells the complete truth and the information is always given to me halfway. If I want to survive in this world I have to learn to move like them. I don't want to belong here, but I'm not going to let them walk all over me like they've been doing, managing me like their puppet, bossing me around, ordering me, and lying to me.Here we all hide something that we are not going to reveal.
-It depends on you.“I will keep my mouth and my son's mouth shut.-I hope so.I walk out of there leaving him with the memory of the motivation to remain quiet and get in the car with one less task.“How did it go?” Trevor asks me on the phone.-Perfect.—Next destination: —Caleb speaks— hell.****Two days later.This time I go alone while the others take care of the other. I get Napoli's text before entering the place where no one is waiting for me. I traveled in the private jet for six hours to land in this elegant and romantic country.I knock on the wooden door with my characteristic sound and without waiting for an answer I make my way."What lousy service from this place!" What kind of service do they hire here!? — I complain. The servants scream when they see me, they run and the armed men and women arrive pointing at me. My arrival is surprising for the French."Ryder, honey, what entrance is that?" The blonde appears on the first floor railing. She is just as beautiful as a
I don't want to get out of bed. I feel used and betrayed. And I know I shouldn't feel this way because I hate him and I don't want to feel anything for him, but it's inevitable for me and it makes me angry. That is why the tears in my eyes come out with pure anger and hatred.I hate here. I want to leave. My arm hurts terribly. I locked myself in as soon as the ceremony was over, Patrick has been knocking on my door asking me to come out, that my father wants to talk to me. But he is so hypocritical that he is not even able to come himself to apologize, instead he sends his servant.I stay up all night hating it and in the morning I hear the soft knocks on my sister's door that lead me to open it. He looks at my arm with pity and then hugs me. I hold back my tears like never before and together we fall on the bed while she repairs my arm."I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have left...I downplay it.-How did it go?“Don't change the subject, Aria. Tell me about this, I want to know how you f
He didn't like his dad anymore. He no longer wanted it.She never knew what to do for her sister, but that afternoon, looking at the police series that Aria was watching, one of the cases that the police were solving caught her attention: a chemical poisoning to a lady.Ashton sells spices . She remembered and looked at her sister who was curled up on the couch with her legs wrapped around her chest and her cheek swollen from resting on her fist.When her dad returned home, Angie sat on the stairs watching her take her sister to the car and they marched like so many times. Once she was left alone at home, she stared at the wall for half an hour.She was an impulsive girl, she never calculated what she was doing or thought about the consequences it would bring. Jumping up, she entered her father's office and, smiling, searched for what she wanted to find.At night the family dined on the delicious food that Ariadna had prepared. Each student was in their respective place chewing the ba
"Oh, it can't be, I shouldn't have brought you," he huffed and took out his phone, I thought he would give it to me but he only turned on the flashlight and entered the wall. Or well, behind her.I stared at the brick that he had pressed and tried to find an explanation as to how he knew that this was the one, because he went directly there without checking any more. But anyway, I would also take a picture with that brick. I have to tell Angie this shit.My smile was like that of a girl who had just met the Backyardigans. Ryder had fulfilled one of my most ridiculous dreams that night, he had given me a movie adventure and I had let me open my soul to him. The excitement in my chest made me wistful because it had been over eight years since I felt this genuinely excited.And suddenly, a phone appeared between the moved walls and I smiled like never before."Make it quick, I need the flashlight" he said and I yelled grabbing the device quickly before he regretted it.I turned on the ca
-I did not realize…He left without further ado and guilt invaded me when I saw injured people coming down from a plane, some seriously, others not so much. Others didn't even come back and I really wanted to cry for having caused that. I had only thought about taking care of my sister, I didn't think it was all a plan.They walked around me giving me dirty looks, pushing me on purpose. Some said things to me like: " very good, princess, you almost killed us again", "thank you, Aria, you have already shown us that you are destructive ". And thousands of insults telling me that I'm just a stuck-up girl who will kill everyone if I'm still here.Caleb got off one of the incoming planes, coughing. I saw a wound on his arm and wanted to get closer to help him. Dean was faster than me and got to him first, his med team following him out of the way."You, I need you to look for my sister and bring her here to me!" he ordered one of them and I felt guilty, if something happened to Morgan, Dea