登入Charles.We settled. I apologized and let her know it wasn't my intention to say such things. She finally forgave me and we kissed and cuddled for a while before we stepped out of the room. Downstairs, my family sat scattered on each couch. It made me even more upset. If I had known, I should have just stayed in there with her and we'd go another round. She was already smiling at my parents. I knew they liked her too much. The words in my head rang: please, don't greet them. Please don't. Before I could snatch her from the waist, she chimed. “Mr Sterling! Mrs Sterling!” Hell no. “Sloane. Oh, I didn't know you were here.” My mom smiled and pulled her in for a hug. I stood with both hands in my pocket, frowning my face. “The queen of Aurelia city.” Dad laughed and she scurried to hug him..That was what they always called her because of her father. He developed this city more. He's just like Genevieve's dad. The politicians and rich men of the city plus my Dad. That's why they bel
Charles. Two weeks later. I emptied the second bottle of alcohol till I wasn't myself. Darcie left me. She left me like that, to suffer, live in regrets and do stupid things. I couldn't stop thinking about her. I tried so many fucking times. But I still find myself going back to the same fucking loop. My head cocked backwards as I sat on my chair. I barely left my room, the maids got me my food as I told them. I just stared out of the window, thinking about Darcie. Her smile, the way she walks, eats, studies, every little thing she does occupies my mind all the time. “You little fool.” I cursed and my brows furrowed. I rubbed my temples in frustration and slurred from the chair, kicked it away and fell on the bed. I needed a fucking distraction. That's all. Right now, I'm too tired to do anything so I'll just stay with the pain in my chest. I slept and woke up for a while. Just on my bed. Devoid of emotions. Mom and Dad were tired of me. I refused to have family dinner with them.
CharlesA searing pain pulsed through my head as I slowly regained consciousness. I groaned and my eyelashes fluttered, although they were heavy but I managed to pull them open wide. The fluorescent lights were bright and I winced trying to rub my eyes but pain shot up my arms. I closed my eyes one more time and opened it. Machines beeped and there was an IV pole. It came into my understanding that I was in a hospital room then all the memories flooded. The road, Darcie's video, the crash. The crushing weight of her words. I never loved you. My heart was literally bleeding. I had a crash trying to find her. And at the end of the day, she never loved me. But the crash scene kept on replaying. Different emotions filled my head. Anger, sadness, hatred, love, betrayal and most especially, regret. My head ached badly and the thoughts of Darcie only made it worse. Darcie was really gone. She never loved me. A nurse walked in and she walked towards my bed. “Hello, How are you feeling ?”I
Charles I lay motionless on the floor before Arthur stepped in. There's a crinkling smile on his lips. He finds this amusing when it's not. I swear, I'll punch his face regardless of his position whether he's older than me or not. “Wow. You love that slave way too much to destroy her room.”I jolted up from the floor and jumped to my feet. My face changed into a frown and I charged at him. Our faces were inches apart and my shoulders squared. He chuckled, totally amazed by my actions. I don't normally challenge him like this. “Don't call her that. She's not a slave.” I grind my teeth and my cold eyes lingered on his for a while before his lips parted. “Charles, Darcie doesn't love you.” “That's a lie.” My face hardened. “If she does, she won't leave this mansion. You know that.”“What do you know about love?!” I yelled, my veins stretching out. “Chill.” He chuckled. “When you love someone, you don't give up. She did.” Silence followed and I didn't know what to say. “Maybe she
Charles I couldn't stop pacing around my room. It didn't make any sense. Why would Darcie do such a thing? And her new character was overwhelming. What exactly is her problem? My phone rang and when I carried it from the bed, the name on the caller ID almost made me throw the phone away. That stupid Sloane has been sending me stupid love messages. Gosh, I dislike her so much. I sat on my bed thinking, maybe I should just go talk to Darcie again. I left my room and walked to hers. I knocked twice and called out her name but she didn't come out. Now I was knocking countlessly times but she wasn't out. Maybe she was sleeping. I sighed and went back to my room. When it was almost dark, I left my room and headed to the living room. I just took a seat and my parents cascaded the stairs. Oh shit. People I tried to avoid. “Charles'!” Mom rushed to my chair, blocking my view from watching the television. “So it is true, that girl you claimed you love is nothing but a violent piece of trash
Darcie The drive home was silent. Charles was mad at me but I was very grateful that he helped me out. As soon as parked his car into the garage, I didn't waste time, I opened the door and scurried into the mansion. No sight of Arthur or his parents. Good. I just kept on walking hurriedly, who knows if his parents have heard the news. I'd be so fucked. When I looked back, Charles' footsteps were behind, like he was trying to pursue me. I just kept on walking and suddenly, he grabbed my hands from behind, making me stop. “What?” He scoffed. “Really? That's how It's gonna be? You don't feel sorry for what you did?” He asked, angry. “No.”His face changed. “I don't, Charles.” I replied flatly. “What? Darcie, so this is who you are? You almost killed a man who didn't owe you any grudge. What did he ever do to you? That behavior was animalistic and stupid! Are you insane?!” He yelled on top of his voice. “Yes. I'm insane, okay?!” I yelled back. “That's why you should avoid me.”“I
DarcieMy chest tightened as people gathered round. Some, staring in shock or pity, some, taking my situation as mockery. My head dropped down to the floor, my whole body was trembling like I wanted to faint. I held back the tears. Constantly reminding myself to survive. It's just a phase. The red
Darcie My ears started to ring. He wanted Charles to treat me badly. All because of a mistake I made. I barely knew Charles didn't like shrimp. I swear it. I felt my hands growing clammy and my heart raced. Arthur's hands leaned until his laps as he waited patiently for the entertainment bullying.
Darcie I stood with a microfiber spin mop and other equipment. Jaws dropped. Where do I even start? Why was Arthur being so stupid and unreasonable? I didn't know how to start complaining which would be futile. I didn't beg him either. But I sadly left after his instructions. I started with his ro
New AccessoryPOV DARCIEThe Sterling gate wasn’t just a gate; it was a physical punch to the gut. Black wrought iron, taller than two men, closing behind me like a trap. Like the final nail in the coffin of my old life. My dad had promised we’d work things out. He’d promised the house, my school,







