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139. Pieces clicking together.

Auteur: Silver C. Stone
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EVEYLN

“Please… don’t worry about me,” she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. “Thank you for saving me, but…”

Her voice cracked. Then, as if the weight of everything she’d been holding in finally broke loose, she began to cry. This had an effect on me as I had to fight the sting in my own eyes.

“My life… it’s only going to get worse from here,” she choked out.

I looked at her, helpless.

Goddess, what can I possibly do to ease this young girl's pain?

I didn’t even know her story. But the sorrow in her eyes told me more than words ever could, she’d been through hell.

She was beautiful, short golden hair and eyes wide and soft like a doe’s. I didn’t want to bother her with questions. She’d been through enough and she needs rest. So, I let it go for now.

“We’ll come back tomorrow, to check up on you,” I whispered to myself as we quietly left.

A few hours later, I still couldn’t sleep.

We had returned to the mansion, where everything was quiet. Even the troublemaker was asleep
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  • Rejected And Betrayed: Chasing My Luna Back.   206. Bomb.

    EVEYLNWhat?John's eyes moved quickly around the room, and confusion showed on his face. "Where’s this coming from?" he asked, looking at Paulo, then at me. I didn’t respond. I had already dragged the bag outside and dropped it on the table with a dull thud.Paulo narrowed his eyes. "What’s inside that’s making that sound?"John stepped closer and touched the zipper. He tried to pull it open, but it wouldn’t move. He grunted and pulled harder. Still stuck."Looks like it’s jammed," I said, watching his hands.His knuckles cracked, and his fingers twitched. Slowly, his nails grew longer, turning into sharp claws. Without saying a word, he sliced the zipper open like it was nothing. Clothes spilled out, layers of fabric, familiar patterns, soft folds I recognized right away. Bea’s. Every single piece was hers.John didn’t stop. He dropped to his knees and pushed shirts and dresses aside, throwing them behind him in a rush. The sound of rustling fabric, his heavy breathing, it all led t

  • Rejected And Betrayed: Chasing My Luna Back.   205. Signal.

    Hi dear readers,I want to sincerely apologize for my inactivity and the lack of updates on this book last month. I’ve been working on a new project which happens to be a series connected to this one. I realize I should have completed this book first before moving on, and I’m truly sorry for the delay.That said, please rest assured that this book will definitely be completed by next month, and there will be consistent updates from now until then.Thank you all so much for sticking with me this far. Please don’t forget to leave your reviews and comments, they mean a lot!****************************************EVEYLN POVI sank into the workout chair, surprised by how soft it was. The room was spotless, almost too clean for a place lived in by just one old man. He'd clearly made an effort to keep it tidy, even if no one else was around to see it.John stood a few feet away, eyes fixed on the old man with a strange look. I gave him a small wave. He blinked like snapping out of a daze,

  • Rejected And Betrayed: Chasing My Luna Back.   204. The stare.

    JOHNWhat made it worse was that there was no fence or gate. No walls. Nothing to keep anything out. Just that weak old house, sitting wide open to the forest, like it had already stopped trying to protect itself.I couldn’t help but feel sorry for whoever lived there.I walked up to the door and knocked twice. The wood felt rough and worn under my knuckles. There was no answer. I stood still, listening. All I could hear was the wind moving through the trees. I knocked again, this time a bit harder.Then I heard something, a curtain moving on my left side.“Hey,” Solomon said quietly, motioning for me to come over with a tilt of his head.I stepped down and walked slightly to the left side. A wrinkled hand pulled the curtain aside, and behind the dusty glass, I saw a face, an old man, eyes narrowed like he wasn’t sure what to make of us.“How may I help you?” he asked, his voice dry and slow.I took a step closer and gave a small wave. “Um... sorry to bother you, sir. We’re looking fo

  • Rejected And Betrayed: Chasing My Luna Back.   203. Rogue.

    JOHNSolomon eased off the gas, knuckles white on the steering wheel.“Should I stop the car?” he asked, voice low, eyes flicking to the rear-view mirror. I leaned forward, heartbeat drumming in my ears, squinting at the sedan ahead. Was that really her?The woman’s silhouette shifted, then she half-turned as though checking us, glossy hair spilling over one shoulder.Beside me Evelyn tapped the window with a restless finger. “But why is she even here in the first place?” she breathed, forehead creasing. I shook my head, “Keep going,” I muttered. Solomon nodded, jaw tight, and the engine growled as we rolled past, tires humming over the road while the stranger’s taillights glimmered.Evelyn rested her head against my arm,as she looked at the computer, then lifted her eyes to mine. “What if we slip onto a side street?” she breathed, voice thin with hope. Then she added, “If that’s Diane up there, Benjamin’s sitting right beside her.” The idea struck hard, but I didn't respond becau

  • Rejected And Betrayed: Chasing My Luna Back.   202. Diane?

    She slowly woke up, her eyelashes fluttering open. The first thing she saw was John, sitting close by, quietly watching her. He had clearly been awake for a while, his eyes looked tired and heavy.Her eyebrows pulled together as she looked around the unfamiliar room. Confusion showed on her face. Then she turned her head and was taken aback as John was still staring at her. That’s when the panic hit.She looked down and gasped, quickly pulling the sheet over her bare breasts. Her hands were shaking. A sharp pain between her legs made her remember what had happened yesterday.John broke the silence.“Hey, you can’t deny it this time,” he said in a low, almost smug voice.She looked at him, eyes wide. “Deny what exactly?”He let out a bitter laugh and stood up from the bed as she looked at his names body as his dick standing like he was controlling himself while she was asleep.“Wow… aren’t you even a little ashamed of yourself?” She quickly threw the covers over her face, hiding behin

  • Rejected And Betrayed: Chasing My Luna Back.   201. His touch.

    "Shhh..." he whispered, close to her ear.Evelyn swallowed hard, her body going still. Her mind went blank as his hands slid up her breasts. Then he cupped her breasts, his fingers brushing over her nipples as he twisted it hard.She winced, eyes squeezing shut at the sharp sensation.But before she could speak, his warm breath drifted across her neck, it was calming the sting like a balm. Her chest rose and fell in rhythm with his, the tension slowly shifting into something deeper.Then she felt a soft, wet trace of his tongue on her neck, a gasp escaping her lips as he followed the curve of her neck, tasting her skin, before finding the edge of her ear.A soft moan slipped from her throat."John..." she breathed, trembling between surrender and hesitation.“Mmm…” John murmured, his voice a low hum as his lips traveled slowly along her skin. Evelyn winced slightly, her eyes fluttering shut, her mouth parted in a quiet gasp.He turned her gently to face him, their eyes locking for a h

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