LOGIN“Touché, I’ll have my revenge. And delete those stupid pictures off your damn phone.” “Or what?” He shot back, and just as I was about to stand up, he pulled his phone out, his thumb hovering on a button. “One more step towards me and I’ll show her how you vomited everything she spent hours putting
I grunted. “I never dreamt a day would come when you would be the one asking me that question, Octavia Adler.” I responded, and she laughed. “Well, it’s about time I start getting a bit more upper hand, don’t you think?” She asked and I rolled my eyes as I stood to my feet and pulled her into me so
AIDAN NIGHTINGALE. I knew she enjoyed watching me eat, and so, despite the fact that I’d been full about ten minutes ago, I didn’t stop eating. I genuinely wanted to taste everything on the table. She really is a good cook, and I hated that she had to go through hell to learn to cook for that self
I’d already stopped crying, but the images were still vivid in my head. “That bastard.” Aidan snarled, the words grinding between his teeth as they made their way out. Holding my hands firmly, I spread them open as if he wanted to count the lines on my palm, and before I could catch my breath, his
My chest constricted at the question, but I immediately shove that feeling aside because I knew that it wasn’t his intention to dig up any horrible memory that I might have. I never actually learned to cook as I always ate what the home provided, but after getting in a relationship with Eren, I was
OCTAVIA ADLER. A sudden, beautiful warmth rushed through my being, spreading through my stomach as I could only stare at the man standing in front of me, the man that had helped me tie my hair up. How long has he been watching me, and why is there no one other than us around? Why didn’t I feel him







