LOGIN**Harrison POV**āSorry.āHer voice is so quiet I almost miss it.I look at her, frowning slightly. Sheās curled into herself on the bed, arms wrapped tightly around her body like sheās trying to hide from the entire world. Her eyes flick up to me for a second, confused and vulnerable, before dropping again.Something about that look twists uncomfortably in my chest.I shouldnāt be here like this.I swallow slowly, forcing my gaze away from her for a moment. My jaw tightens as I drag a breath through my nose.The medicine is already working.I can feel it.A slow heat starts spreading through my body, subtle at first but impossible to ignore once I notice it. My muscles feel tighter, restless under my skin, like something inside me has been switched on.Damn it.Right on time.Every three months.The same damn cycle.My fingers curl slightly at my sides as I try to steady myself. I knew this would happen the moment I checked my watch. Thatās why I took the pill. Itās supposed to keep
Alina POVEverything feels wrong.Like the world has been wrapped in thick fog and Iām trapped somewhere inside it. My thoughts wonāt stay still long enough to make sense of them. They slip away the moment I try to grab them.My body doesnāt feel like mine anymore.Itās trembling, stiff, restless all at once. I canāt understand whatās happening to me. Every small sound feels too loud. The scrape of a chair, someone shifting their weight, even the quiet hum of the roomāit all makes my heart slam harder against my ribs.I keep waiting for something bad to happen.Like danger is already here⦠just hiding in the corners.My breathing comes out uneven, shaky. I pull my arms around myself and squeeze as tight as I can, like Iām trying to hold my own body together before it falls apart. The pressure helps a little. Not much, but enough to keep me from completely losing control.The only clothes on my body was my panty that was cling to my skin. Damp. Cold.I hate the feeling.āAlina⦠relax.ā
Harrison Pov The hotel room was silent, the hum of the air conditioner filling the emptiness. Alina lay on the bed, completely still, as if she had vanished from the world. Hours had passed. Hours of nothing but waiting. I sat beside her, my phone trembling in my hand as I scrolled through her preliminary report. Each word was a blow. Each line made my chest tighten. The substance in her blood didnāt exist. No name, no classification, no logic. Not medicine. Not anything meant to heal. It was experimentation. Pure, deliberate manipulation. She had been drugged. No one could tell with what. Some of the terms triggered memories that werenāt mineāfragments, flashes of knowledge I couldnāt fully grasp. I searched online, desperate, but it was useless. I deal in law. Evidence, facts, argument. Science like this⦠it was a foreign language, and it made me feel helpless. Past midnight. Dr. Marshall. He would be asleep, probably, tucked away in his quiet house. My thumb hovered over t
We reached the hotel. I didnāt even wait for Arc to stop the carāI jumped out, sprinting toward the reception desk.āHow may I help you, sir?ā the lady behind the counter asked, her voice calm and professional.āIām Harrison Hayes,ā I said, my breathing coming fast, heart pounding in my chest.āYes, Mr. Hayes,ā she replied quickly, signaling to another staff member. āThe security room is this way.āāWhereās the school prom party happening?ā I asked, eyes darting around the lobby.āItās in the main hall,ā the security guard answered. āGo straight, then take a left.ā He paused, studying my expression. āYou want to check the cameras to find her, donāt you?āāArc will go with you,ā I said, glancing back just as Arc caught up, slightly out of breath.āStay connected with me on call,ā I told him, already turning toward the hallway. My pulse hammered in my ears as I rushed toward the hall, praying she was safeāsomewhere inside, surrounded by her friends.The strong smell of alcohol and smoke
Harrison POVI couldnāt breathe in that room.The air felt thick, like it was pressing down on my chest, squeezing out whatever calm I had left. So I stepped out onto the balcony, lit a cigarette with shaking fingers, and sat down hard on the cold concrete. The night air was supposed to clear my head. It didnāt.Iād been out there for hoursāsince midnight, maybe earlier. Time didnāt move right anymore.Her cry still echoed in my head.That hollow, breaking soundāthe kind that comes from something being ripped open insideāsliced through the night and into my skull. And her eyes⦠Jesus. That look she gave me. Hurt. Accusing. Daring me to fix it when I didnāt even know how.I wanted to go back inside. Sit beside her. Say anything that might slow the storm Iād helped unleash.But I couldnāt move.I was drowning too.Her grief was everywhere. In the silence between us. In the creak of the floorboards. In my lungs with every breath I dragged in like smoke and let out like regret. And no mat
Alinaās POV Late night. Cold air. A silence that felt too heavy to breathe.I lay still, wrapped in a thin sheet, my body aching in places I didnāt want to think about. Everything felt slowālike my soul was moving half a step behind my body. I wasnāt crying anymore, just staring blankly at the ceiling, not knowing what to feel. Not knowing what to believe something inside me felt hollow, like something had been taken that I would never take back. And deep down, I knew what it was. I didn't want to say the wordānot even in my head. But it echoed there anywhere. I was raped. It didn't matter that I froze. That I couldn't speak. That I didn't fight. He still did it, and now I had to still live in this body that didn't feel like mine anymore.I hated myselfāfor being week, for not stopping it, for surviving.I scratched at my skin softly, over the same spot again and again. Not to hurt. Just to feel something that wasn't this. Just to stay grounded. But even that felt wrong.Tears had sto
āI am ready, baby,ā Uncle announced, coming out of the closet wearing my selected olive-colored turtle-neck t-shirt and black jeans, looking handsome and specs on his face giving him a model look I was staring at him like a boy next door.āSatisfiedā Uncle asked hugging me from behind.āFive minutes,ā
Harrison POVāUncleā¦ā Her voice was exhausted. The fresh deflowered pussy was swollen. I made love with her multiple times, but I was still hard and wanted to fuck her.āYes baby,ā I asked, grunting pumping inside her from behind, seeing myself going deep inside and coming out making me hard with ever
āAhhhā¦ā I moaned when he thrust his tongue into my mouth. I clenched his jacket, kissing him back.āWe reached babyā He whispered on my lips before giving a peck.āNice way to wake me upā I yawned.āI have many ways to wake you up, will do all the experiments on vacationā He chuckled, and I opened my s
āAre you done with packing?ā Jenny asked, helping to put the plates on the dinner table. Tonight we had a flight for our vacation and also a family dinner. The dinners were ordered from the favorite hotel and choice foods. āYesā¦ā I replied, placing the water and beer bottles on the dinner buffet.āAr







