MasukLucy hesitated, then she stretched out her hand too. He held her and lifted her up with ease. She was surprised how large and firm his hands were. She thought Jonathan was taking her to the cafeteria in school, but he led her past the college gate.
“Where are we going?” Lucy asked, as she tried to walk as fast as him. “Somewhere you don’t know, somewhere where we don’t get to see fake smiles and inflated prices “ He took her to a small coffee shop not too far from school. She was surprised she had never seen or heard about it. There was a big sign post with the inscription “Love and Latte”. The place was old and rustic. It smelled like baked beans and wood. Jonathan didn’t ask her what she wanted, he just ordered two medium sized coffees and led her to a table with two worn out chairs. He sat opposite her and pulled out a sketchbook from his bag and started drawing. “You are not going to ask why I was crying?” Lucy asked as she sipped her hot coffee. “Okay, why were you crying over a guy who treats you like sh*t?” Jonathan did not look up, he kept drawing. “Oh yeah, I already know. Because you think it’ll make him pity you and come back or change. People don’t change Lucy. He already showed you who he is “ Lucy felt uneasy. “That’s not it, he is just under a lot of pressure. His father’s business…” “Stop” Jonathan finally raised his head to look at her. “Let’s talk about something more… interesting “ he said. “So if you weren’t stuck with Adrian, if you didn’t have to get married to him to save you dad’s business, what would you like to do” Lucy froze, she had never really thought of a life without Adrian. So she started thinking. “ ummm… I think…. I would like to travel round the world, and yeah, write stories too, romantic stories. “ For the next three hours, Lucy forgot about Adrian, school and everything else. Jonathan had a way to make her think of herself. They argued about her favorite books and authors, and anytime she won a point, Jonathan would reward her with a smile and a nod… something Adrian hadn’t done in forever. “You’re not exactly how I thought you were.” Lucy said as the day started getting dark. “People have different perceptions of people I guess”. Jonathan said “you see me as a rude scholarship student and I see you as a girl who doesn’t know how tough she is “ He stood up. "I have to get to a shift. I’ll walk you back to the school gate." As they walked back to school, Lucy felt lighter, she felt happy. She picked up her phone but didn’t see any missed calls or text from Adrian, but she didn’t let it bother her. She headed back to her dorm where Zoe was already waiting for her. Zoe was already in bed but she jumped up the moment she saw Lucy. "Oh, Lucy where have you been? I’ve been really worried!" Zoe pulled Lucy into a tight hug. "I heard what happened after class. People were talking about Adrian being... well, a bit of a jerk. Are you okay?" Lucy took off her shoes and sat on her bed as she talked to Zoe. "He was more than a jerk, Zoe. He told me our engagement is just a business deal. He said he doesn't have emotions for me anymore." Zoe immediately became angry. "That pig. How could he say that to you? You're his queen, Lucy. He’s probably just scared of the commitment. I’ll keep an eye on him for you, okay? I’ll make sure he isn't doing anything stupid." "Thank you, Zoe," Lucy said, resting her head on her friend's shoulder. "I don't know what I'd do without you. You're the only person who truly stays by my side." Zoe smiled, but her eyes remained on her phone as it buzzed in her lap. "Always, Lucy . Friends like us... we're for life." Lucy drifted off to sleep that night feeling comforted, unaware that the very person holding her had just received a text from Adrian that read : I'm at the hotel bar. Hurry up.It was the night before the Gala. The dorm was filled with the smell of hairspray and the sound of girls laughing in the hallway. Lucy tried to stay calm. She carefully took the red silk dress out of its bag and hung it on the wardrobe. In the dim light, the dress was stunning. it sparkled like fire. She brushed her fingers against the soft fabric, making sure there were no wrinkles. Zoe was sitting on her bed, looking at her phone. She looked up and stared at the dress for a long time. "It really is pretty, Lucy," Zoe said. Her voice sounded flat. "Everyone will be looking at you tomorrow." "I just want the night to be over, Zoe," Lucy said. Her head was starting to hurt. "I’m going to the lounge to get some tea. Do you want some?" Zoe waited a second before answering. "Yeah, please." Lucy grabbed two mugs and left. The hot water machine was slow, and she had to wait behind three other girls. She stood there thinking about Jonathan. She had hidden her secret phone under her pil
The University Gala was only three days away. The air on campus had changed; students were talking about nothing but their outfits, their dates, and the guest list. For Lucy, the countdown felt like a tightening rope. Every time she checked her phone, the red tracking dot reminded her that Adrian was watching her every move, she couldn't risk a phone call or a text message to talk to Jonathan. She walked toward the university library, her movements stiff. She knew the security guard was likely watching from a distance, and she knew Adrian would see her location update on his screen. The library was one of her safe zones, so she stayed within the lines. Inside, the library was crowded with students cramming for midterms. Lucy didn't go to her usual desk. Instead, she headed for the bank of public computers near the reference desk. These machines were old and slow, used mostly for looking up book locations in the archives. She sat down at a terminal in the middle of a row. She ope
Lucy jumped as her phone vibrated against the wooden table in the silent room. She looked at the screen. It was her mother. Since Adrian had installed the tracking app and blocked her unknown contacts, every call felt like a potential explosion. She swiped to answer, her fingers trembling."Hey mom. How are you?" Lucy asked, her voice tight."Lucy! He’s awake!" Martha’s voice was high-pitched. "Your father opened his eyes about ten minutes ago. He’s looking around. The nurses are with him now.""I’m coming right now," Lucy said.She grabbed her bag and ran out of the room. She didn't even bother to check the mirror or change out of her casual clothes. As she burst through the dormitory’s heavy front doors, she saw a black car parked at the curb. A man in a dark suit, one of Adrian’s personal security guards, stepped out and opened the back door. He didn't say a word. He just pointed to the seat.Lucy realized then that the tracking app wasn't the only way Adrian was watching her. He h
Lucy sat at her desk, trying to focus on her notes, but the silence of the dorm room felt heavy. Zoe had left early, claiming she had errands to run for her "mystery man." Lucy took the opportunity to check her hidden folder one last time, sending a quick "I miss you" to Jonathan before deleting the trace.Someone suddenly started banging the door aggressively. Just before she could stand up, the door swung open. Adrian stood in the doorway. His eyes looked bloodshot and he wasn’t wearing his usual polished suit. He didn't say hello, he just barged into the room and kicked the door shut behind him."Give it to me," he said, his voice a low, dangerous growl.Lucy stood up, her legs trembling. "Give you what, Adrian? What are you doing here? You can't just burst into my room.""The phone, Lucy. Now." He held out his hand, his fingers twitching. "I’ve been watching the logs on the family plan. You’ve been active at odd hours. My father’s security team flagged several long outgoing calls
Lucy walked back to the dorm with her head down. The interaction with the professor kept playing in her head. When she entered the room, it was empty. Zoe was out, likely already preparing for the shopping trip or meeting her new boyfriend. Lucy dropped her bag on the floor and climbed into bed without changing her clothes.She pulled out her phone and opened the hidden folder. She called Jonathan."Hey," he answered on the second ring. His voice was warm and calm. "How was the test?""Awful," Lucy whispered, a tear escaping and hitting her pillow. "I fell asleep at my desk last night and missed the last three chapters. I barely finished half the questions. The professor pulled me aside afterward.""Lucy, hey, listen to me," Jonathan said firmly but gently. "One test does not define you. You’ve been through a lot this week. Anyone else would have collapsed days ago. You’re human, not a machine."They talked for a long time. Jonathan told her about a project he was working on. As he sp
Lucy groaned as she woke up, her neck stiff and her back aching. As she blinked her eyes open, she realized she wasn't in her bed. She was still sitting at her desk, her forehead resting on the open pages of her art history textbook. She sat up slowly, rubbing her sore neck. Across the room, Zoe was standing in front of the full-length mirror, blotting her lipstick with a tissue. She was already fully dressed in a stylish knit dress and tall boots."Zoe?" Lucy’s voice was thick with sleep. She glanced at the clock on the wall and her heart stopped. It was 8:15 AM. Her test started at nine. "Why didn't you wake me up? "Zoe didn't turn around. She adjusted her hair in the mirror, her expression neutral. "I saw you passed out pretty hard, Lucy. Honestly, you looked like you really needed the sleep. I figured ten more minutes wouldn't hurt, and then I got distracted getting ready. I thought your alarm would go off eventually.""My alarm was set for six," Lucy said, grabbing her phone. T
The atmosphere in the small apartment remained tense, despite the cool rain outside. Jonathan seemed to realize he had pushed too far. He saw the way her lip trembled, the way her eyes searched his for a lie she couldn't find. He sighed in frustration and ran a hand through his damp hair."I’m goin
The ride ended in a narrow alleyway behind a row of old brick buildings. Jonathan put off the engine. "We’re here," he said, his voice raspy.Lucy came down with shaky legs, her knees nearly buckling. Jonathan caught her by the elbow, steadying her as he led her toward a heavy steel door. He fumbl
Lucy barely felt the cold morning air, as Adrian dragged her to the administrative courtyard. His grip on her upper arm was extremely tight, his fingers digging into the soft skin just above where her bruise was starting to turn yellow. Zoe followed a few paces behind, pretending to be worried. "A
The ride home from the Matthews estate was quiet. Adrian was already tipsy from drinking too much wine. He kept his hand on Lucy’s thigh, his thumb stroking the red silk of the dress Zoe had picked out. Lucy sat still staring out at the blurred streetlights, feeling the cold night air from the wind







