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It's evening. Wedding cancelled. And after all the heartbreaking dramas and cries, Kyla was in the hospital with Chelsea.Chelsea had cried nonstop and was now sleeping, her head resting on Kyla's shoulder. Helen had sustained several injuries from the fall.Soon the operation door slid open, and as if never asleep, Chelsea rose quickly. Voice shaky.“How is she?” “She's out of the critical state. All stitches have been done, and all she needs is rest.” They both exhaled in relief. “What about the baby?” Chelsea asked.The doctor's hesitation was enough answer. Chelsea took a step back with wide eyes, but Kyla held her from behind.Helen was transferred to a private ward. Chelsea sat beside her unconscious mother, face damp with dry tears.Kyla was quiet. Hands locked. She couldn't really find any possible words of consolation at the moment. What can she even say? That things would go back to normal? “I'm sorry, Mom.” Chelsea sniffled. “It is all my fault.”“Chels,” Kyla lowered
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Her throat tightened, making it a little hard to breathe, but she forced the air in, resulting in a deep sigh that made Carlos’s eyes squint.“You okay?” he whispered.She nodded quickly and forced a smile, but the lump in her throat said otherwise.“What the fuck!!!” A scream erupted downstairs.Kyla's eyes widened. “Chels.”She swung her feet off the bed, wore her pajamas, slightly hissed at the burn and sting, and then stormed out of the room. Rushing to the living room, she saw Chelsea. Paled. Eyes wide and shoulders trembling with heavy breath.Kyla traced her gaze, and then settled in the kitchen. Mr. Benson had just hastily finished fastening his belt, his face paled, and beside him was a strange woman Kyla hadn't seen around before. She had her head facing the other side. Hair tousled. Face flushed.Who was she? “What’s going on?” Kyla whispered.“It's not what you think,” Benson tried to explain, shoulders tensed, chest heaving.“What do I think? Oh, you want to know what
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He thrust in. Hard. Deep and once. Kyla screamed at the sudden stretch. His hand held hers above, keeping her in place.“Fuck!!”“It's alright.” He kissed the corner of her lips. “Just a little while. You pûssy need to recognize its master.”After her tensed body eased. Pleasure slick through pain. She was too full. He slid out almost completely and thrust back in. Repeating the same motion. She moans, watching his strong hip rise and fall from below. She jolt at every thrust. Lips parted. Eyes watered. Her breast bounced against his wet, warm mouth.He straightened, holding his legs against his shoulder. Hands on her neck.“Say it, Wildling,” he groaned, twisting his hip.“You!! Oh Goddess. You feel so good.”“And you look so damn gorgeous being fûcked.”“Thank you, sir.”He spanked her ass from below; a cry left her lips. At the moment, she doesn’t care if anyone hears her. She wants to be his little good girl tonight. His pace hardened; her toes curled as he slammed against her
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“I am a bad daughter,” Chelsea muttered for the thousandth time tonight. Her head was rested on Kyla’s chest as they watched a movie. Since the wedding is happening at the large garden of the Benson's estate, they are spending the night here.“Stop saying that,” Kyla whispered, stroking her blonde hair.“What should I do? I’m starting to not want to let go of Micheal.”“Then tell your mother, Chelsea.”“Sounds easy to say,” Chelsea asked. “What am I supposed to tell her? That her lovely selfish daughter screwed everything up a day before her wedding? She looked so happy tonight; it’s been a long while since I have seen that big smile on her face.” It’s rare to see Chelsea break down in tears; seeing her this way broke Kyla’s heart. She’d only read novels about these love struggles and never thought she’d ever witness them.“You’re not selfish, Chels.” Kyla said, squeezing her hand gently. “Whatever you do, I’ll always support you.”Chelsea snuggled closer. Arms wrapped around Kyla
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The hall was lively with chatters from different people, all exquisitely dressed. The scent of wine, salivating meals, and expensive colognes filled the air. Waitresses weaved their way. But not everyone matched the mood.Chelsea gripped a sheet tightly, her fingers trembling as she stared at her reflection in the restroom mirror.“Stay calm. Stay calm. Mom is happy,” she whispered, shutting her eyes and inhaling deeply. “Mom is happy.”She pulled out a lighter, flicked it on, and lowered the flame to the edge of the paper. The faint red glow reflected against her face. After tossing the burning sheet into the wastebin, she reapplied her makeup and plastered on a smile before stepping back into the hall.Her mother spotted her almost immediately.“I feel so nervous,” Helen whispered, looping her arm around Chelsea’s.“It’s okay to be,” Chelsea replied softly. “This is your night, Mom.”“I just can’t believe this is happening,” Helen said, eyes glistening. “After everything... we’re f
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“Do you have a hammer?” Carlos cut in.The room thrust into an uncomfortable silence."Excuse me?" The woman repeated, startled.Kyla realising what he met, scrambled off him.“He meant to say you are doing a wonderful job."She laughed nervously.The doctor nodded slowly, though swallowed as she met Carlos subtle glare from behind.Within twenty minutes the discharge paperwork was finished despite Kyla's protest. Carlos could not promise he wouldn’t burn the hospital down if he had to stay in that white walls of hell, another minute.The doctor advised Carlos to rest and told Kyla to avoid anything that would trigger emotional spikes.Helping her into the car, Carlos pulled out his phone. As expected, there were calls and texts from his mother.He ignored and texted someone else instead.'There’s a recent murderer, Elizabeth Quinn. Make her gnash her teeth in pain for the rest of her life in jail,' he wrote and sent it.He slid the phone away and got into the driver’s seat. Kyla ra
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