Mag-log inCASSIUS VALE POV
Anne winced at the feel of my palm on her wrist, I wanted to shoot myself in the skull, I overreacted, I was harsh on her, I was mad and lost control of myself, my rough grip caused this bruise on her wrist, it looked so pink I could even feel the pain.
“I’m sorry, I will make up for hurting you however you wish. This would never happen again…” I assured, my eyes fixed on her wrist as I applied the ointment, I could feel her eyes on me but I ref
The ballroom staff moved around with clipboards and trays while the scent of chlorine and fresh flowers drifted through the open poolside lounge. White drapes had been tied around tall gold poles, swaying with the evening breeze, and long tables covered in satin cloth stood around the pool with candles waiting to be lit once night settled properly.Beau stood in the middle of it all with both hands on her waist, directing the decorators with the seriousness of someone preparing for a royal banquet instead of a bridal shower.“No, no, the roses go beside the champagne tower, not behind it,” Beau complained, pointing toward the arrangement. “If people stand there to take pictures, the flowers won’t even show.”The event planner nodded quickly and signaled two workers to move the arrangement.Anne watched her with amusement. “You’re acting like your life depends on this.”“My life does depend on this,” Beau replied dramatically before turning back to the workers again. “And those balloon
By the weekend, the excitement had fully settled in. The girls had spent the past two days arguing over outfits, shoes, hairstyles and whether California weather counted as “humid enough to ruin expensive makeup.” Their dorm room looked like a clothing store had exploded inside it.Anne stood beside her luggage at the airport trying not to laugh as Kelsey dragged two enormous suitcases behind her.“Kelsey,” Yvette called flatly, staring at the mountain of baggage. “We’re staying for a wedding, not relocating permanently.”Kelsey adjusted her sunglasses confidently. “Weddings are networking events for hot rich men.”Anne snorted.“I’m serious,” Kelsey continued. “People meet husbands at weddings all the time, or at least financially stable trauma.”Jasmine burst into laughter beside Anne.“So the second luggage?” Anne asked.“Emergency outfits.”“For what emergencies exactly?”“What if somebody’s son falls in love with me unexpectedly?”Yvette took a slow sip of iced coffee. “God forbi
The rain had stopped sometime before dawn.By morning, the city looked washed clean through the tall windows of Derek’s Airbnb, rooftops still damp beneath pale sunlight while droplets clung stubbornly to the glass. The storm had left behind a quietness that made everything feel slower, serene.Anne woke up tangled in unfamiliar warmth, for a few seconds she didn’t remember where she was until the scent of Derek’s cologne reached her faintly from the blanket he had placed over her during the night, and memories returned all at once.The power outage that left both of them in an unexpected gloom, Derek moving around the apartment with his phone flashlight trying to make her comfortable.She blinked at the ceiling slowly. Her body still carried traces of last night’s cold. Anne turned her head toward the other side of the living room, the couch where Derek had fallen asleep was empty.A soft clinking sound drifted from the kitchen area.She pushed herself upright carefully and immediat
“How did it go?”The question came from Jasmine the second Anne entered the back seat of Kelsey’s car. The door had barely shut before all three girls turned toward her with restless curiosity written across their faces.Anne leaned her head against the seat and released a long breath. The restaurant lights still lingered in her eyes, along with the image of her father sitting across from her looking painfully ordinary… Not miserable.And somehow that disturbed her more.Kelsey pulled the car out of the parking lot carefully, one hand resting on the steering wheel while the other pushed her red hair away from her face. “Did he say something stupid? Because if he did, I can still reverse this car and commit a felony.”Yvette snorted softly from the passenger seat. “That is not how emotional support works.”Anne smiled faintly, the girls relaxed after seeing the expression on her face soften.“I said everything that needed to be said,” Anne finally answered quietly. “At least I didn’t k
The hospital corridor still smelled faintly of disinfectant and late night panic when they finally wheeled Anne out.Derek held the wheelchair handles carefully, moving at a steady pace as though any sudden motion might break her further. Anne sat wrapped in a light hospital blanket, her body still weak but no longer burning with fever. Her hair had been tied back loosely by Jasmine, though strands still fell across her face in uneven pieces.Jasmine walked on her right side, clutching Anne’s bag. Kelsey stayed close on the left, occasionally leaning in to check her breathing out of habit. Yvette followed behind them, quieter than usual, eyes still heavy with guilt.Orson walked a few steps back, hands in his hoodie pockets, not inserting himself into the cluster but not leaving either.They moved toward the exit slowly, and there he was. John Moore sat near the waiting area, posture rigid as though he had been there the entire time without moving. The moment his eyes landed on her, h
“Anne?” Jasmine’s fingers paused over her phone screen.At first she thought the sound came from outside the room. A weak murmur, barely audible beneath the hum of the ceiling fan and distant chatter from the hostel hallway. But then she heard it again, shaky and strained.“Anne?” Jasmine immediately sat upright on her bed.The room was dark except for the pale light from her phone illuminating half her face. Anne lay tangled beneath her blanket, her breathing uneven, her body shifting restlessly against the mattress.Jasmine frowned and climbed down quickly. “Anne, wake up.”The second her hand touched Anne’s forehead, panic exploded inside her chest.“Jesus Christ.”Anne’s skin burned beneath her palm, scorching.Jasmine dropped her phone onto the bed and switched on the lamp beside Anne immediately. The sudden light revealed Anne’s face flushed deeply red, strands of damp hair sticking against her skin while faint tremors ran through her body.“Anne,” Jasmine called again, louder t
ANNELISE POVI woke up quite late the next morning after a very eventful day yesterday with Cassius, Isolde and Dashiell. I remember getting so wine drunk and sleeping off on their couch, but I don’t remember getting back home.I hated days like this, I’m a nightmare when I’m drunk. I mean, I don’t
ANNELISE POVThe drive to Cassius friends house was fun, Cassius was carpool karaok-ing ‘This is the day by The The’ while I had my eyes fixated on Paris civilization, the city was really pretty and it made me look forward to times like this.I turned to look at Cas
CASSIUS VALE POV“Feels like I haven’t worked for months…” I muttered and sipped my steamy hot cappuccino, I was seated on my little work space at the balcony, the cool morning breeze was refreshing and exactly what I needed to get some work done.I scrolled through
ANNELISE POVA soft gasp escaped my lips as his hard shaft penetrated through my slit, stretching my cunt hole as a spark of pain filled my body.I bit my lips with my eyes tightly shut as I tried suppressing my tears.Slowly his thrust went from painful to p







