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131. CONNIE’S CUTS

Auteur: Faith Adore
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LUCAS

Connie was acting up again. These days he cut himself. Mom had gotten off my back about the CPS shit, only for Conrad to take over. The boy sang it to me every fucking chance he got. Told me I would go to jail for putting him through hell.

His grades were improving on the other hand. Basically because it was the only way he could gain access to his gadgets.

The first night I noticed the cuts was when I caught him taking pictures of them on his phone.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I had barked from the door, then bolted towards him in a frenzy. He backed up from me, glaring like I was the demon in his head that he was trying to escape from.

"Conrad! There's blood everywhere, why would you even think of doing this to yourself?" My voice shook as I gripped his hand, examining him. My eyes scanned the room—his bloody school shirt tossed on the floor, an open blade on the desk, his phone lying on the ground with the recording playing over and over. The bed was messy, stained in pa
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  • Beware Dear Ex, I’m Back For Revenge   131. CONNIE’S CUTS

    LUCASConnie was acting up again. These days he cut himself. Mom had gotten off my back about the CPS shit, only for Conrad to take over. The boy sang it to me every fucking chance he got. Told me I would go to jail for putting him through hell.His grades were improving on the other hand. Basically because it was the only way he could gain access to his gadgets. The first night I noticed the cuts was when I caught him taking pictures of them on his phone. "What the fuck are you doing?" I had barked from the door, then bolted towards him in a frenzy. He backed up from me, glaring like I was the demon in his head that he was trying to escape from."Conrad! There's blood everywhere, why would you even think of doing this to yourself?" My voice shook as I gripped his hand, examining him. My eyes scanned the room—his bloody school shirt tossed on the floor, an open blade on the desk, his phone lying on the ground with the recording playing over and over. The bed was messy, stained in pa

  • Beware Dear Ex, I’m Back For Revenge   130. HEAVY ACCUSATIONS

    CLARA'Hi, this is Connie. I got your number… so, it's not really necessary how I got your number, but I need you to come save me from abuse.'Connie sent me pictures with marks and blood as evidence of his abuse and even alcohol bottles scattered in the room, which he claimed Lucas would drink and litter there. My hands shook as I replayed the video over and over, trying to make sense of this whole thing.He sent a text later on; 'Did you do anything to him lately? He is so grumpy, he is so much worse now. He never apologizes this time. Please don't tell him I was the one who told you, he'll do something bad to me. Just come save me.'Why had he not sent this video to anyone else? Why was it me? And why would Lucas even think to do this to him? Why? Why? Why?I threw my phone to the bed and let out a deep breath, gathering my face in my hands. After few moments of sitting like that, I decided to call someone to talk to about this. I would call dad but he was on a business trip and t

  • Beware Dear Ex, I’m Back For Revenge   129. TWISTED!

    LUCASAs expected, Zayn and I postponed the meeting date. I did not even think I wanted the meeting to hold anymore.I cracked my neck in my office, checking my time. It was almost 11pm. I worked into the night, almost into the next day. It was the usual these days. I had tried to fuck a couple bitches but they all ended up simply sucking my dick and sent away afterwards.My mind unconsciously drifted to Zayn and Clara's bed hours. What could possibly be going on while they were there. I could swear on my life that the weakling only engaged in vanilla sex. Clara liked it rough most times. He was never going to satisfy her.I closed my eyes, but instead of the peace I hoped to find, I got more images. Clara. Clara and Zayn. Together. In bed. His hands on her. Her body underneath his. Her voice. Her face. Her legs wrapped around him. Did she really like it? Did she moan? "Fuck this." I cussed under my breath and slammed my laptop close. Enough of this mental torture. If I was going to

  • Beware Dear Ex, I’m Back For Revenge   128. REGRETS NOW?

    CLARALucas left right after Zayn wore the ring on my finger, and I had no clue why, but hearing his car reverse out of my driveway did something bad to my chest.“You okay?” Zayn’s voice broke through, soft and close.“Yeah,” I nodded. “It’s just… is this real?”He smiled and brushed a thumb over my cheek. “Of course it is. I’m here now, and doing this for real.”I nodded again, but something about his excitement made the ache worse. My eyes darted to Nora, who was busy adjusting the flowers on the table like she didn’t feel the shift in my mood. Of course, she didn’t. For all I knew, she was simply happy for me.“Clara,” Zayn called, squeezing my hand. “Look at me.”I did.“Are you happy?”I hesitated. “Yes.”His smile widened, and he leaned in to kiss my forehead. “Then we don’t need anything else tonight. Just us.”“You guys look so cute together.” Nora said, cutting in. “I’ll be godmother to your kids! I called it first.”I laughed nervously. Yeah… kids.Zayn grinned, "That’s fin

  • Beware Dear Ex, I’m Back For Revenge   127. SEALING FATE

    LUCAS I was almost shoved to the floor by Zayn who barreled into me with force, making me step aside a bit. My eyes were locked on Clara's scared, big brown ones as my chest squeezed. At first, when I had seen the huge writeup, I allowed myself to be excited for a minute alone, and then I stopped to think about the circumstances that got me here. She had called Zayn for help, not me. It only meant she was expecting Zayn—all this was for him. She had given her answer to him.. she was going to marry him. And it stung. She was dressed in that little to nothing silk dress and her hair in that playful bun, barefooted, for him. Her skin was greased adequately and I could smell her sweet, rosy scent from here. Her face was spotless, natural and beyond perfect. Would they go to the bedroom after this? I would fuck her after this. No, I would take her to her room and make love to her… properly thanking her for saying yes to an idiot like me. Maybe this was right. I did not deserv

  • Beware Dear Ex, I’m Back For Revenge   126. SPELL DRAMA

    CLARA "Oh God, this was such a dumb idea." I slapped a hand over my face but Nora just stood there, laughing. I glared at her. "It’s not!" She threw her hands in the air and went about arranging the balloons for the umpteenth time. "This is a little dramatic, yeah, but not dumb. I mean, I can already see his face when he gets over here. The fear first, trying to know what's up with you and then the shock and then the joy." "Saying yes to Zayn is the right thing. Right?" I said again, just to make sure. Nora chuckled. "Cross my heart. Lucas is your ex. Your vomit. We don't go back to our vomit." She flashed me a smile, then returned back to arranging the setup, even if I thought everything was in place already. The living room looked like something out of a dream actually. I couldn’t lie, even with the nerves bouncing in my chest, I had to admit it was beautiful. Nora had done her thing! The balloons were mostly cream and blush, floating gently over the fireplace in a soft a

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