MasukChelsea's POV I spun around at the noise and almost lost it when I saw Cierra cuffed up like some criminal. My heart dropped, my blood boiling. “Yo! Let me tell you something, let her go, now!” I yelled, striding toward her, heels clicking sharp on the pavement.One of the officers gave me a long look, calm but challenging. “Why should we?”I stepped closer, voice low and sharp. “She is with me! I said she is with me! You feel me?” I pointed toward my boss, who walked in, calm and untouchable. “Please… just let them go.”My boss gave a small nod, then walked off. I allowed myself a faint smirk, but I immediately turned back to the female officer still holding Cierra. I leaned in, letting my frustration show.“Bitch! You deaf or something? I said let her go, now!”The officer smirked, clearly enjoying herself. “I wish I could, but I need to know who this lady is.”I rolled my eyes. “You didn’t hear my boss? She said it loud and clear!”She nodded slowly. “Yes… but she only meant yo
Cierra's POV I bent my head low, my chest tightening with a panic I could barely breathe through. Death was close, palpable, like it was reaching for me, waiting for me to freeze. My legs trembled, but before my mind could process the inevitable, a voice rang out sharp, urgent, and cocky.“Jump in, bitch!”I spun around, heart hammering, and saw the one person I least expected...Chelsea. She was already pulling the trigger, firing at the man who had been seconds away from ending me. The sound cracked through the night, and the man crumpled. Without thinking, I ran, jumped, and slammed into the car as Chelsea swerved sharply.The tires screamed against the asphalt as she hit the gas, the city lights smearing past. Only after several blocks did she slow down, letting me catch my breath. I stared at her, wide-eyed, trying to comprehend what had just happened.“What the fuck?! Chelsea, that… that was insane!” I yelled, my voice shaking between fear and relief.She rolled her eyes, chewi
Cierra's POV I grabbed my mother by the arm, my nails digging into her skin as panic ripped through me.“Mom...mom, what the fuck are you trying to do?” I screamed.She didn’t even look at me. She shoved me aside, got into her car, and slammed the door shut like my voice meant nothing. The engine roared to life.“Mom! Mom!” I banged on the window desperately, my palm stinging with every hit. “Please!”She finally rolled the glass down halfway and shot me a sharp look. “Are you going to get in the car, or do you enjoy fooling around?”My chest heaved. I opened the door and got in, my whole body shaking. “Mom, please. We can’t afford to take another soul. Please, let her go.”She stared straight ahead for a long moment, then nodded. “Okay. You can go save her, Barbie.”I rolled my eyes bitterly. “Mum, I don’t know what you’re planning, but I know Naomi isn’t safe.”She hissed, finally turning to me. “Did I point a gun to her face? Did I stab her with a weapon? Did I threaten her life?”
Cierra's POV He laid me down on the couch, his hands trailing down to my panties. I adjusted so he can penetrate easily as he slowly caressed my breast.He sucked in slow motion, moving his fingers down to my panties, revealing how wet I was.I moaned slightly as he began rubbing my clit, slowly..while sucking my nipples.His hand was still on my clit, playing and teasing in a way that made me gasp for breath...as he inserted his fingers inside my pussy, making me moan out..he went in and out...slow, absent-minded, like he had forgotten the weight of the night entirely. The touch wasn’t hurried, wasn’t desperate. It was careless. And that was what snapped something inside me.I shoved him off, hard.“What the fuck are we doing?” I hissed, my voice coming out sharper than I intended.He barely reacted. Just leaned back, rolling his eyes as though I had interrupted something trivial.“Exactly what you think,” he said, calm. Too calm.I laughed, but there was no humor in it. My chest f
Cierra's POVI stood there, unmoving, my breath lodged painfully in my chest as the two figures parked the car and stepped out.For a moment, my mind refused to process what my eyes were seeing.My mother.And him..My Step-Dad.They walked toward the house side by side, their silhouettes stretching under the dim streetlight, their presence heavy, like a storm arriving uninvited. My fingers curled slowly into fists. Of all nights. Of all possible moments.Naomi rose from the couch behind me. “Is everything okay?”I turned sharply, irritation slicing through my voice. “Of course not. Everything is not okay!!”She frowned. “Why are you yelling like it’s my fault?”I scoffed bitterly. “So you’re really going to act like you don’t have hands in why my mum and your dad are standing outside my house?”She lifted her shoulders in a shrug. “You saw me when I came out of my hideout. How exactly would I plan a surprise visit?”I exhaled sharply, dragging a hand down my face. “Whatever they’re he
Cierra's POV My heart sliced painfully against my ribs the moment I saw her.The last person I ever imagined encountering tonight.Naomi.For a split second, my body refused to move. The air thickened around me, pressing down on my chest, making it hard to breathe. Of all the ghosts this night had dragged out, she was the most dangerous one.She walked toward me like she owned the ground beneath her feet, her lips curving into a slow, infuriating smile.“Hey, girl.”I hissed immediately, my guard snapping back into place. “My mum just left. Too bad.”She scoffed softly, tilting her head. “Oh, yes. I’m fully aware.”She stepped closer.Instinctively, I stepped back. “What do you need, Naomi?”Her smile widened. She reached out and lifted my chin with her fingers, forcing my face upward. Her touch wasn’t gentle, it never was.“Listen,” she said quietly, her eyes darkening. “I hope your mother knows I don’t forget so easily what she did to my mum.”I knocked her hand away and scoffed. “







