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Make That P#ssy Wet (18+) Chapter 172
Stella POV*A WEEK LATER*A week later, the silence was overwhelming. The sort of silence that leads you to question whether the universe intends to strike you more. Yet nothing occurred. No Claudia barging in abruptly. No Jimmy’s dad showing up with civility and genuine hostility. No warnings. No monitoring. Absolutely nothing.Just peace.I awoke free of panic my hand resting on my chest. I lay back on Megan’s plush bed and gazed at the white curtains swaying quietly in the breeze. The sunlight was warm. Nearly tender. As if it were making amends for all the hardships the universe had thrown my way.I rose gradually.My phone was set to airplane mode. Disabled. On silent. Left alone.I hadn't talked to Ferguson. I hadn't talked to Jimmy. I hadn't talked to Jonathan. I required time... they had granted it to me.Megan entered the room holding a glass of orange juice as if she ruled the world. Perhaps she actually did. By now I had no doubts, about her abilities.She remarked, "Still
Make That P#ssy Wet (18+) Chapter 171
Stella POVThe stairs of the courthouse resembled a war zone.Reporters descended like a swarm of bees microphones thrust forward camera flashes bursting in my direction. Megan gripped my wrist firmly as we attempted to navigate the crowd. Each question hurled at me sent my heartbeat racing.“Stella McCartney what are your thoughts, on the decision?”“Were you aware that Jimmy was going to testify?”“Will you be going back to your commitment, with Ferguson?”That final question caused my stomach to churn. I lowered my head. Drew Megan’s hoodie closer, around my face.“Don’t halt " she murmured. "Keep moving.”We moved ahead. Just as I was about to step forward again a firm grip grasped my upper arm and jerked me off balance.My breath stuck in my throat.I whirled about prepared to strike anyone who had the nerve to seize me amid the turmoil. My whole body suddenly became immobile.Ferguson.His eyes appeared nearly frantic as if he had been looking for me nonstop, for hours. When he
Make That P#ssy Wet (18+) Chapter 170
Stella POVThe only things I noticed were the judge, the attorneys, Claudia sitting with her arms crossed like she belonged on a magazine cover than a defendant’s bench and Jimmy’s father sitting rigidly next, to her with a frosty smile that churned my stomach.I took a seat next to Megan my hands still clammy, from giving testimony moments. The statements I made echoed repeatedly in my mind without cease. My personal pictures. The harassment.The strike that burned. The disgrace. The club that struck my skull. The instant when all turned dark. My kidnapping, during childhood. My parents’ cries. My blood ran cold whenever I recalled it.Despite all that proof, including the recordings, documents and testimonies the judge remained unconvinced. He reclined in his chair lifted his glasses and spoke as if he wished the case would vanish."I have heard all the testimonies and examined the evidence " he stated. "Nonetheless, for some allegations the proof provided is still inadequate. Conse
Make That P#ssy Wet (18+) Chapter 169
Stella’s POVI never thought a courtroom could feel this cold. Not the temperature kind of cold, but the type that creeps into your bones andsettles there like it owns you.The type that makes you question whether breathing is even worth the effort. I sat in the gallery beside Megan, my hands clenched together so tightly my knuckles were fading from pink to white.She glanced at me every few minutes and squeezed my fingers, as if trying to remind me I was still here, still solid, still Stella McCartney.But for the last hour, as Jimmy’s father and Claudia painted themselves as victims, I felt anything but solid. I felt like a ghost watching people twist my life into something unrecognizable.Claudia’s lawyer had just finished another dramatic speech, portraying her as a troubled girl who “simply reacted poorly to emotional distress.” I almost laughed. Poorly? If hitting someone in the head with a bat was reacting poorly, then what was murder? A slip up?My jaw tightened. Jimmy sat a
Make That P#ssy Wet (18+) Chapter 168
Stella POVThe first day I blocked Ferguson, Jimmy, and Jonathan, my phone did not stop vibrating. It felt like the whole world was trying to claw through the screen to reach me. Calls, messages, voicemails, missed video calls. It was endless, suffocating, overwhelming.I shoved the phone under my pillow and refused to touch it.Megan sat beside me on the bed and asked softly, "You are not going to answer any of them?""No," I whispered. "I do not want anyone trying to justify anything. I do not want explanations or apologies or excuses. I need space.""They are probably freaking out," Megan said gently."I am freaking out too," I said. "But no one is calling to check on my panic. They only want to fix the problem they created before it becomes inconvenient for them."Megan exhaled. "Stella, you do not have to talk to anyone until you are ready. Even if that does not happen soon.""Thank you," I murmured.So I stayed silent.---The second day was harder.Because silence, as peaceful
Make That P#ssy Wet (18+) Chapter 167
Stella POVI closed the bedroom door firmly. Leaned my back, against it as though my pressure alone could block everything outside. My heart continued pounding. My hands remained trembling. The voice of Ferguson calling my name reverberated through the wood like a spirit to disappear.He gave the handle an attempt.Then again.Then I noticed his breathing, deep and irritated beyond the barrier.He whispered gently "Stella, could you open the door?"I closed my eyes tightly. My throat seemed heavy as if filled with rocks."No " I murmured,. It was audible solely, to myself.He remained there. I sensed it. The manner in which a persons presence occupies the space in silence. He lingered nearby waiting, wishing I would relent.But I could not. Not tonight. Maybe not ever.I remained in that position until his silhouette, beneath the door moved.Then his steps gradually faded into the distance.The instant I realized he was gone I released a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. My legs
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