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I knew my day was about to go bad when I saw Maddie approaching my locker. I brace myself for a fight, since I’ve already lost a title dear to me, there was no point in avoiding confrontation with her any longer.
If she wants a fight, then a fight she will have!
“Here, take your blasted earrings and stay the hell away from me!” She blurted out, thrusting two pairs of familiar earrings into my palm.
I stared wordlessly at her, out of anything I ever expected her to say that never crossed my mind. Especially with tears streaming down her face.
Puzzled, I looked at the earrings, dropping them on impulsively the second I saw the blood stain. I ran after Maddie, catching up to her by her locker.
“Maddie, are you okay?” I know it’s stupid to be concerned about her after everything she put me through, but I have never seen her so shaken up.
She slaps my hand away, glaring at me. “What more do you want? My earrings? You might as well take it all because I can’t wear them anymore!”
My confusion worsened, none of her behaviour made sense to me. Following my instinct, I carefully pushed her hair out of the way.
My body went still with shock, and I realized I just got an answer to my question of why there’s blood stain on the earrings.
There’s no doubt that she yanked the earrings from her ears, and why she would do something like that only adds to my growing puzzlement.
“I said stay away from me!” She hissed, pulling her hair back and walking away.
I stood there for several seconds, watching her go. Then I turn around, halting as Caden walks to his locker.
He didn’t look in my direction, not once. He took out a book from his locker, then left the same way he came. I swallowed nervously, hearing the roar of my heartbeat in my ears.
At that moment, I knew. I don’t know how, but I knew that he had something to do with Maddie's odd behavior.
I attended class that day still thinking about the whole interaction with Maddie, and then the ‘no interaction’ between Caden and I.
Caden has never spoken a word to me, like never. Despite being close in age and growing up together, we were never friends. So why he would scare Maddie like that didn’t make sense to me.
I know the history of the Tukha’s family, his father Dane Tukha used to be in charge before he died, and the title of Don went to his uncle.
My hand goes to my throat, with how he clearly hates me, how he treated Maddie and the teacher, I fear for my future.
My thoughts drift back to Asher, making my way out of class. My stomach grumbled, reminding me I didn’t have breakfast due to being in a hurry this morning.
I walked into the cafeteria, noticing that people were moving away from me. At first I thought I was imagining it, until I found myself seated alone.
What makes it crystal clear is the fact that the tables close to me remain empty with no one attempting to occupy it.
My chest tightens more as I glanced around. My eyes collided with Maddie’s, who sharply looked away from me like my gaze burned her.
It’s safe to assume she told everyone what Caden did to her. Speaking of the devil, he strolled into the cafeteria with Asher.
Asher was doing all the talking while he carried on like he wasn’t even listening. However Asher stopped at my table when he noticed me.
As expected, Caden went to occupy an empty table alone. It dawned on me then, he has always been the odd one out, the weird kid who couldn’t look anyone in the eye.
My vision blurred as I looked down at my meal, my throat contracting.
“He wants me isolated, that’s how much he hates me,” I mumbled to myself.
“What?” Asher echoed his confusion.
I looked at him. “I don’t want to be with Caden when I grow up. Did you see what he did to that teacher? To Maddie and…me.”
“And you? What the hell are you talking about?” Asher sprang to his feet, darting a look at his cousin.
“That day, I confronted him about almost killing our teacher. He choked me…” I admitted, sobbing. “Go see Maddie’s ears, ask her to show you what he did to her.”
Coming over to my side, Asher moved my collars out of the way to take a look at my neck. When he backed away from me, his eyes were filled with anger.
I was on the verge of telling him to forget about it when he stalked toward Caden. Dragging him out of his seat, Asher’s fist slammed onto his face.
Everyone stood up, watching as Asher got on top of his cousin, punching him repeatedly. My heart skiped, bracing for Caden to defend himself.
It never happened. He’s no doubt committed to keeping the image of innocence. After being done with him, Asher stood up, his knuckles bloody.
“Think about that the next time you think of hitting someone ever again,” he sneered at him.
Grabbing my wrist, he dragged me out of the cafeteria. I looked over my shoulder at Caden, and he still hasn’t gotten up from the floor.
“Why didn’t you tell me this before?” Asher hissed, as I dragged him to the fountain to wash off his hands.
“Because I was afraid this would happen. I hate violence okay, you shouldn’t have hit him.” I scolded, searching for a handkerchief to wipe his hands.
“It’ll dry.” He said, taking back his hand.
“You know what’s crazy? I knew my fate was going to be decided by my Dad one day. Which is why I didn’t care about being betrothed to him. I didn’t mind it, as long as it meant getting away from the violence.”
“But knowing what I do now, I don’t think I can ever marry Caden. I don’t want to be with him, he scares me.”
I broke down, letting him pull me into his arms and console me.
Which he did until my tears subsided. Using the back of my hand to wipe my face, I looked ahead, wondering how I could convince my parents to break off the betrothal without causing a war between two families or worse,
ending up with the same fate I am trying to avoid. I looked at Asher when I felt his hand lace through my fingers.
He gave me a squeeze, then hurried away to talk to some girl passing by. I laughed, shaking my head at him.
Drawing in a shaking breath, I decided it didn’t matter what the outcome was, I’m not going to marry Caden Tuhka!
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







