Louisa:My mind reeled as I processed the doctor's words. Rhiannon had lied to me. She'd told me she was dying, that she had cancer, and it was all a lie. I felt a wave of emotions: shock, anger, betrayal.How dare she?"Why would she say that?" I asked the doctor, my voice shaking."I'm not sure, Louisa," he replied gently. "But I think it's best if you have a conversation with Rhiannon about this. She's the only one who can explain why she said what she did." I nodded, cutting the call. I looked up to Ryan who seemed oblivious to our conversation, still talking to the person on the phone. Oh goodness.. I needed to get out of here. Something's wrong. After a while, he disconnected the call. "You okay? Was that Melisa?""Yeah. She's okay." I forced a reply.The rest of the drive was in silence."It's a file. I'm supposed to get something ready. I'll be going for a meeting after meeting my mom." He explained once we got inside.I nodded a bit frazzled, not even hearing him."Hey, I'
Louisa:I stood in front of the mirror, smoothing out my hair and checking my makeup for what felt like the hundredth time. Ryan was supposed to pick me up soon, and we were going to visit his mom in the hospital. Rhiannon would love to see us together. As I finished getting ready, I heard a knock at the door. It was Alex.I frowned bitterly. He looked at me with a serious expression, and I knew he was going to say something I didn't want to hear. "Hey, be careful today, okay?" he said, urgently, confusing me. "Watch him closely. I don't trust him.""Why?" I asked, puzzled."Just hear me out Louisa. Be careful around Ryan." He said simply. I nodded reluctantly, not wanting to think about the doubts that had been creeping into my mind lately. Melisa's presence was unexpected. She's been avoiding me and Ryan is being slightly detached. I even remembered his strange actions in the mall with that blonde lady.Ryan had been acting strange, and I couldn't shake the feeling that he was hi
Ivory:My mom's expression softened slightly, but her voice was still firm. "I know that you deserve better than a man who uses you for his own pleasure," she said. "And I know that you're worth more than that. You had to abort your pregnancy three times because he said he didn't like kids. But guess what, the woman he's marrying has two children." I felt a sting from her words, but I refused to back down. Instead, I focused on pouring a juice for myself. As I poured myself a glass of juice, my mom stood beside me, her eyes fixed intently on the juice carton. I accidentally spilled a few drops of juice onto the counter, and my mom's reaction was immediate. Shit! "Oh no, oh no, oh no!" she exclaimed, her voice rising in panic. "You've contaminated the entire counter! We have to clean it, now!"Then, for some sick reason and ignoring the voice in my head that told me not to, I splashed all the juice on the counter.Her eyes went wide with horror.Regrets washed over me as I couldn't
Ivory: I took a deep breath as I stood by his door knocking. I know he didn't invite me but I just wanted to see him. Why is he pushing me away? Ryan's such a hottie. Even after our breakup in highschool,he reached out to me and convinced me to be fuck mates. It stopped when I traveled to France.I rapped my knuckles against the wood again, waiting for him to answer. But there was only silence. I knocked again, a little louder this time. Still, there was no response. I frowned, feeling a twinge of annoyance. Where was he?Just as I was about to give up and leave, the door finally opened. But it wasn't Ryan who stood before me - it was his maid."Can I help you?" she asked, her expression polite but distant."I'm here to see Ryan," I replied, trying to peer past her into the apartment.The maid's expression didn't change, but I detected a faint hint of evasiveness in her voice. "I'm afraid Mr. Ryan is not at home," she said.I raised an eyebrow, my eyes flicking to the driveway where
Melisa:I stood outside Louisa's mansion, my heart racing with anxiety. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door, hoping that Louisa would answer and I could confess everything to her.But to my surprise, it was Alex who opened the door. He looked at me with a mixture of curiosity and concern."Hey, Melisa. What's going on?" he asked, stepping aside to let me in. "You're back?" I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. But then I saw the concern in Alex's eyes, and I broke down. Tears started streaming down my face as I stumbled into the foyer. I couldn't control myself at all. I don't know what to do. "Alex, I'm so sorry," I sobbed, unable to control myself. "I did something terrible. I spent the night with Ryan."Alex's expression didn't change, and he didn't look surprised. Instead, he nodded calmly and led me to the living room."Sit down, Melisa," he said gently. "Tell me what happened."I collapsed onto the couch, still sobbing uncontrollably. Alex sat down next to
Melisa: I woke up with a start, my heart racing and my mind foggy. As I sat up and looked around, I realized with a jolt of horror that I was in on a disheveled bed. And he was lying next to me, fast asleep.Ryan fúcking Vegas! Oh goodness! It happened.We slept together. I was naked and when I spotted my bra and panties on the floor, lying carelessly, tears spilled out of ny eyes.Ryan turned immediately to face me with a smug smile. It appears he wasn't sleeping at all. I couldn't contain my dread. "Sweet, wasn't it?" He remarked, getting up slowly. "You're still very Sweet. I can't seem to let go of you." I could remember vividly of his wild thrusts, out skins slapping against each other. My mouth around his dick and... His face buried between my thighs. And I knew I wasn't drunk. I had let him. Why, Melisa, why? I gasped, my hand flying to my mouth as I tried to process what had happened. There was no vague memory of doing this, it was clear as a bell. I wasn't under the infl