LOGINAVA
I couldn’t go back to class and face everyone after what happened. Mostly because I’m not sure I could hold myself back from attacking Maddie if I see her.
Dropping under the shade, my usual hangout spot with my friends. I wipe away my tears with the back of my hand. Being one of the school ambassadors would have done wonders to my college application and Maddie ruined that.
I look up abruptly in a certain direction, feeling the air on the back of my neck standing as the sense of being watched hit me. My frown deepened as I disregarded the thought. It's the early hours of school, everyone is in class.
Some minutes later, the bell rings, snapping me out of my depression. I stood up, debating whether or not to attend the second period. That became a fleeting thought as Fallon and Avery raced towards me.
Fallon never runs anywhere, so when she starts running toward me, I knew she must have been so worried about me.
“It’s fine,” I informed them. “The principal wasn’t that harsh with his judgement. I should have practice more self control—“
“What are you talking about?” Fallon inquired.
Hearing the confusion in her voice, I blinked. “I thought—never mind, why do you two seem so worried?”
“Because Kaden has gone completely mad.” Avery announced, her eyes fearful and wide.
My frown deepened. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“He’s crazy, that’s the only explanation I could think of. He’s currently attacking a teacher in the hall as we speak, you have to see it.” Fallon grabs hold of my wrist, half-pulling me toward the building.
I halt, still puzzled by her statement. “Did Asher put you guys up to this? I’m really not in the mood for one of his pranks.”
Fallon let go of me. “Do I look like someone who finds any of Asher’s attempts at a joke hilarious?”
“Alright, I’ll humor you guys.” I responded doubtfully.
Arriving at the scene, nothing could have prepared me for what’s unfolding in my presence. Caden stalks out of the cafeteria, a chair in his grasp. Without flinching, he hit the grown adult teacher on the head with it.
He collapsed, blood bursting out of his head. I clasped my hands over my mouth, wondering if I have been plunged into a nightmare. As if that wasn’t enough, he got on top of him, raining punches on his unconscious form.
“Caden!” Asher's voice pierced through the hair.
Other teachers arrived at the scene just as Asher was pulling Caden off the half-conscious teacher. I swallowed hearing the panic in the principal’s voice as he called the emergency services.
Caden shrugged, prying himself free of Asher. Too stunned to speak or react, I stared at him realizing the way my friends had described the look on his face was an understatement.
“What the hell, Caden!” Asher hissed at him.
Instead of replying, he storms out. I take after him, my body shaking slightly from the aftermath of the event. I am scared for the poor man, what if he dies before the ambulance gets here? Did he think of that before attacking him?
“Caden! Caden!!” I called when I couldn’t catch up with him fast enough.
He froze on the spot. I cautiously walk up to him, gulping nervously when he blinks at me. Then his gaze drops to the ground, like he suddenly became fascinated by the greenery carpet grass.
My stomach twists into a knot at the glimpse of blood on his shirt. I gagged, almost throwing up.
Also his obvious lack of remorse makes my inside shakes, disgust crawls up my system, yet a part of me refuses to believe that he would do something like that.
He might be hateful towards me for whatever reason—which hurt the first few times I noticed. Imagine being singled out every time by someone, and I couldn’t even apologize because I didn’t know what I did, to warrant his hate.
“Why did you hurt him?” I blurted out, having no other way to phrase the question.
He didn’t react.
“Do you even care that he might die before the ambulance gets here? What kind of human beats up another human to the point of unconsciousness? People already believe the worse of our families and you go ahead and do this? Why can’t you be more like Asher?”
His head suddenly snaps up, stalking towards me. I impulsively takes a step back, a startled cry escaping my lungs when he slammed me against the wall, his hands closing around my throat. I choked, my eyes widening.
He reared back as abruptly as he had advanced toward me. His eyes also widened at me. When he took a step forward, I flinched, moving back.
He halts, then flees in the opposite direction. I collapsed on the ground, touching my burning throat while trying to make sense of what just happened!
“And I need the perfect earrings to go with the outfit—“
Hearing that voice, I sprang to my feet. Maddie paused, looking at her minions then back at me with her mouth curling into a smirk.
Taking a deep breath, I tried to walk past her, only for her to block my path. Folding her arms across her chest in an obvious way to intimidate me, her eyes drift to my ear.
“Nice earrings,” she remarks, reaching out to touch them.
My head jerks in the opposite direction. “Don’t touch me—“
“Or else what?” She snickers back. “You’re going to attack me? Everyone already thinks the worse of you and your family. Not to mention your fiancé going crazy and attacking a teacher, no one will believe anything that comes out of your mouth.”
“What Caden did has nothing to do with me!” I hissed at her.
“Tell that to the entire school, poor guy. He starts losing his mind the second his life gets tied to yours. What does that tell you dork? You’re a curse.”
“I’m not going to get into a fight with you, Maddie. Unlike you, I have something to lose.”
She rolled her eyes, turning to her minions. “Girls, I found what I’m looking for.”
My guard went up at her statement. Before I could begin to grasp what she meant by that, her lackeys stalked toward me, shoving me against the wall.
I struggle against their hold, trying to free myself. My heart races as Maddie approaches too, with her friends imprisoning me against the wall, she takes off my earrings and dangle them in front of me.
“These will look nice with the outfit I plan on wearing tomorrow.”
“That’s stealing!”
“More like I’m doing these a favour,” she held them to her ears. “They look better on me anyway.”
Her minions let go of me, I dashed after Maddie but they blocked her from my view, preventing me from getting to her. I could only watch helplessly as she got away with my favourite pair of earrings!
AVA I wake up the following morning with questions still nagging at me as I got ready for school. What’s the deal between Cade and a member of the Xaviers gang everyone believes was dead? It isn’t impossible to think Cade framed them on purpose when he ran away. Having the two rival members with an established beef going at each other’s throat. And now!? He’s probably helping them plot revenge on the family. Emerging from the bathroom some minutes later, I reach for my phone, knowing I have to warn the family ahead of whatever Cade is planning. But what if he’s monitoring my phone’s activities? That explains why he always knew when Asher called me and vice versa. No, I can’t risk him listening to my phone call or whatever. I look around the room, thinking hard on what to do. The idea finally lands in my brain a few minutes later. I get dress in a hurry, draping my bag over my shoulder, I pick my note and exit the bedroom. Rosita appears at the bottom of the stairs just as I reac
AVA My eyes open at the gentle knock on the door. I turn to look at it without moving my body. I pause, hoping whoever is on the other side will go away if I don’t respond. “Mrs Demir?” Rosita calls, knocking on the door again. “Come in,” I sat up. On my command, she steps into the room, leaving the door ajar. “Ma’am, you haven’t left your room since last night, we are all worried about you. Would you like me to set up brunch downstairs or bring it up here? It’s a lovely day today, Diane and I could help you set it up on the balcony.” “How thoughtful, but I’m not hungry.” I lower myself back on the bed, facing the other day. “And please, don’t forget to shut the door on your way out.” “Of course, ma’am.” Hearing the door closed, I let out a deep sigh, shutting back my eyes. Although I haven’t been able to go back to sleep since I woke up this morning. I also don’t know what type it is until after Rosita mentioned brunch. Safe to assume it’s noon. Suddenly, the door flings op
AVA The second Cade goes still again, I immediately reach to place his head back on the coffee table, feeling like I could breathe properly again. With his head facing me, I take out one tablet, applying pressure on his cheeks to open his mouth. When his mouth cracks slightly open, I pause realizing it isn’t a wise decision to give someone medicine without water while they are passed out. Letting out a frustrating sigh, I got up from the floor, taking the leftover dishes back downstairs with me. The kitchen is empty when I walk in, I simply dump the plate into the sink, take out another glass cup and pour some water in it. I stroll back upstairs, finding Cade exactly where I left him. Settling down on the floor next to him once more, I force his mouth open. Pouring a small amount of water in his mouth, I immediately drop the tablets in before he swallows the water first without the drugs. He stirs, gulping down the content in his mouth. Finally! I place the glass on the coffee ta
AVA Skipping over the pile of junk on the floor, I stroll out of the room, making my way towards the kitchen. “Rosita?” I called, appearing at the doorway. “Yes, Mrs. Demir?” She answers, wiping her hands off. The poor girl was probably sick of me bothering her. “I’m having trouble sleeping lately, so I’m wondering if you have any idea where I can get my hands on some, y’know… sleeping pills?” I blink innocently at her. There’s a pause from her end. “Oh? I think Miss Diane has some, I’ll help you get it.” She responded, leaving to do exactly that. I signal towards the other maid. “Could you please dish out a new set of food and arrange them on a tray. Also, where is Arrow's room located?”“The men's quarters are located in the garage, I can ask someone to take you there, Ma’am.” “No, don’t bother, simple directions will be fine.” “Take the elevator down to the garage, you won’t miss it. It’s the mental door by your right, the left one is the auto-shop. You're more likely to
AVA I drag in a shaky breath as the elevator slides open, revealing Cade on the other side. With his arms folded across his chest, legs braced apart, he stared on.I dart a look in Arrow’s direction, wondering if he told him about who I met up with, despite begging him not to. Although it was no surprise if he did, I didn’t expect his loyalty to be with me instead of his boss. From how they interact with each other, I almost want to believe they share a close friendship but I know Cade isn’t capable of anything of sort. The closer I get to where he stands, the slower my steps become. “Boss—“ “With me, now.” He hiss, turn and walks away. Arrow hands me the package, going after Cade. I stand there, watching until they both disappears from my view. Only then did I let out a puff of air fill with relief. “Rosita?” I called, walking into the kitchen. She appears a few seconds later. “Mrs Demir, is there anything I can help you with? Lunch? Snacks?” “No, I just wanted to give you th
AVA Dropping the glass of water, I sit down. This time, with no presence or sign of Cade, I eat my meal enthusiastically. Rosita comes out of the kitchen just as I finish eating, her right cue to always enter a room makes me wonder if she has been watching and waiting for me the entire time. She approaches me with a piece of paper, I take it from her knowingly. Even though Cade had been the one to destroy the cellphone, I couldn’t ask him. He made it entirely clear that he wants me to stay away from me, which works with him. Once he finishes taking his drugs, I’ll do my best to abide by those rules. I took the liquid medication, realizing he didn’t take it. Well, some other time. At least I was able to get him to use that tablet, that counts as a win in my book. I return upstairs, poking my head into the room to make sure it’s empty before letting the rest of my body in. After putting the medications in the nightstand drawers, I sat down and dial what I’m guessing is Arrow’s ro







