LOGIN“I don’t give a fuck what you think,” he said, his eyes locking onto Gwen’s. “You can pack your things and get the hell out for all I care. But you’re not taking her with you. You can go alone.” Damien’s nonchalant words only angered Gwen more. Even after everything, he was still so shameless. “Ar
“What the hell do you want from us?!” Gwen screamed, her voice echoing through the space. Liz flinched beside her. She couldn’t understand how things had escalated so quickly. When she suspected her mom had found out about the affair, she had expected to be confronted, to be called a traitor. Yet D
Gwen’s face fell. Her expression was a mix of anger and disgust. She closed the space between them quickly, and Damien didn’t even try to avoid her hit. The slap landed across his face. He barely even registered it. Fine, if this was her own way of venting her anger, he would let her have it. After
Alaric was taking his bloody time to get here. Damien had suspected that his brother wouldn’t make things easy for them. He was an incredibly selfish individual, and he only did things when they benefited him. So, for the next few days, Damien tried to get to the very bottom of his nephew’s problem.
Kerry bristled at that. She hated that Asher, of all people, knew about the abuse—and the fact that he kept bringing it up was just fucking low. But inwardly, she felt more shame than anger. Shame that she couldn’t bring herself to hate Silas despite that. And Asher was very much aware of this. “Y
Kerry didn’t know how to feel about having her husband’s heart pierced with some cursed wood. She stared at his unmoving figure on the bed. Unconscious, not dead. Somehow, she didn’t like the sight of Silas like that—not one bit. Despite the fact that she should hate him for the things he had been d
” Dad,” Via watched her father wipe her mom’s face with a wet towel. The woman didn’t wake even with all the jostling. The guilt was eating at her “ didn't know she’d react like this…” He blamed her—she could tell. Asher was beside her, oddly mute through the whole thing. “Of course she was going
For the next few days, Via doesn’t get a chance to confront Asher. She does see him around, but Elizabeth is always lingering near him, her arm wrapped around his in a hold that could be nothing less than possessive. She would look over in Via’s direction and smile at her—not mocking or taunting, bu
“ Would you like to sit down?” Kerry nods and settles on the Sofa. Asher takes the seat opposite her. And then the awkward staring starts once more. Thankfully, Kerry can't find any resemblance between Asher and Matt, it would be far more creepy if she could. ” When you two break up...” She bega
The Days passed by rather slowly; Via hardly took notice of them. Her parents—her father especially—had become rather protective of her lately. Since her return from Florence, she hadn’t taken a step out of the house. She’d heard snippets of her parents’ conversation about changing her school. Her m







