Chapter 3

Two weeks Later.

My nerves wreaked havoc inside me, and I could literally feel myself shaking as I made my way into the school. The cool breeze sent chills down my spine as my heart raced.

It had been two weeks, and I could only pray Jaden had forgiven me. I really hoped he hadn't decided to make my life hell in school because of what happened that night in the bar, even though I knew he would never let it slide.

I didn't just become his ex, but also his enemy, and now I have no idea what he had planned for me.

The only option was to apologize again, even though I had done that numerous times through text, to which he didn't reply. He had also blocked me from calling him.

Leo, the stranger who had appeared in my life out of nowhere had vanished into thin air after that night, leaving the memory of him that I could never forget.

That night was the best moment of my life as I gave away my virginity and had the best sex of my life. The pleasure clouded whatever pain I had at the beginning.

Although he disappeared, I have no regrets. It still hurts badly that he left with no goodbyes or at least a little information on where I can find him again but he made me feel alive and desired, and I experienced sex in a way I never imagined or expected.

I could still remember how everything went on with me and Leo that night, ever part still fresh in my memory like it happened yesterday.

“Can you go home now?” He asked calmly, looking down at my hand, holding onto his arm with an expression I couldn't decipher.

“I can't go home drunk like this. My parents went on vacation outside the country. What about you?” I mumbled, tightening my grip as if scared he would vanish.

“I will book a hotel for the night.” He replied with a shrug.

“Take me to your hotel, please.” I begged immediately with pouty lips, my legs shaking from the little alcohol in my body. He took a deep breath, looking at me with furrowed brows as if he was contemplating, but he later agreed.

Picking up my bag, he carried me in his arms after seeing I was struggling to walk. It was a pretense like I was drunk because I wanted to be swaddled.

His masculine cologne gave me so much warmth, as I wrapped my arms around his neck laying there as nothing else existed in my head except him.

We got to the hotel he booked, and so quickly the connection built up.

I don’t know what happened or how but we both suddenly lost whatever self control we had left, the desire for each other's body consuming us.

It was like a rush of adrenaline, unplanned, as an uncontrollable lust took over our senses.

It started off with a deep desperate kiss, his lips devouring and exploring mine desperately while I breathed heavily craving his next touch.

There was something about the way he took control of my body as if he owned me, his hands roaming through every part of my curves. His lips trailed down my neck, biting my earlobe gently and shivers ran down my spine.

Our clothes were ripped away flinging up in the air as our sharp breaths filled the room. Hungrily, he took my left nipple in his mouth, sucking and nibbling it while fondling the other. He then grabbed me up by the waist, my legs wrapped around his hip without breaking the intense kiss.

He laid me like his baby on the bed and gently pulled down my panties, burning desire glinting in his eyes as he fed his eyes with my body. I spread my legs, waiting patiently for him to do whatever he wanted with my body.

A sharp inhale slipped my lips as he buried his face between my thighs. He started off with little kisses before using his tongue to perform magic that felt like heaven, leaving me squirming.

“You have a sexy body and taste so good. You are irresistible.” He whispered in my ear, biting my ear softly. I couldn't talk as he began to finger-fuck me, his thumb rubbing my clit where he had just sucked.

My eyes rolled backwards, legs shaking as I threw my head back wildly and moaned deeply without control. I wonder how he knew the best way to pleasure me.

Then he brought out his huge cock that was hard like a rock. I widened my legs more, licking my lips as I yearned badly for the feeling of him.

He rubbed the entrance, and I shuddered, then he tried to thrust in.

His eyes widened as he couldn't penetrate.

He raised his gaze at me, pulling back.

“You are really a…”

“Yes, but please don't stop.” I begged like a baby, biting my lower lip.

“It will hurt a bit.” He tried explaining, but I nodded like a lizard.

“Close your eyes.” He whispered as he directed his cock in, and in a single thrust, it went in. Pain surged in, spreading through my thighs, and a little cry slipped my mouth.

He leaned over and kissed me, caressing my cheeks as he left it in so I would get used to it, then slowly he pulled out and went back in again.

Gradually, the pain drifted away and was replaced with a rush of pleasure. He cleaned the blood for me, and we both went wild again.

He laid above me planting kisses and teasing my breasts while we made love so good that my legs were shaking, and my toes curled up from the sweet overwhelming sensation.

I was short of breath as another wave of orgasm hit me. The burst from my lungs shocked me as I heard it around the room. His deep groan followed in as he planted a deep kiss on my lips, then came crashing on me, releasing everything inside me.

“I love you…” I heard him say under his breath and a huge smile spread across my face as I lay on his chest.

“I love you too.” I breathed as I twirled my finger on his chest, still trying to catch my breath.

“Where do you stay? Can I know more about you?” I asked quietly, but didn't get any response. I looked up to his face, and he was already asleep.

I smiled and lay back.

“We will have enough time to get to know each other tomorrow.” I thought to myself, not wanting to wake him up but the next morning, I woke up and couldn't find him. I was the only one on the bed with no trace of him. I searched around and all I could see was the money he left for me on the table like he was paying for my service.

It was so painful and I felt used, wondering if all we shared that night was nothing to him. Why did he leave the money there? Did he take me as a slut for the night?

I didn't take the money but left it there and went back home.

My parents returned the next day and I didn’t tell them anything about Jaden or Leo. Instead, I would always sneak out to visit the bar in hope to see Leo again but he never showed up.

He was gone and didn't care about me anymore.

Now I was finally back in school, and for the first time I felt like I shouldn’t be here as fear of Jaden caused terror to pool in my stomach.

His bloodshot eyes as he walked away that night after his threat made my stomach knot as I realized I was finally at his mercy. He would definitely come back for revenge and Leo won't be here to save me. Right here in this school, his father owned the biggest share.

 Maybe I should have told my parents all that happened so they would enroll me in another school.

As soon as I entered the classroom, the first person I saw was him, and his loathing eyes peered at me with a little smirk tugging up his lips.

I walked past the teacher and headed to my seat, which was beside him. It was assigned that way when we were still together and now it has become a cruel twist of fate for me. I felt so terrified to go there but I had no choice.

My heart was racing, and I felt like everyone could hear the sound of my heartbeat.

“Diana,” he drawled, a smirk tugging at his lips. “You look prettier today.”

He complimented, but I could feel the sarcasm in his tone.

“You scared?” he narrowed his eyes at me and I shuddered, swallowing the bile that had formed in my throat.

“Why that face? Aren't you happy to see me?” He rubbed his palms and I could see the malicious smirk on his face.

“Seeing you again makes my blood boil. I just want to hurt you till you hate your life.” His voice, low but enough for the teacher to hear, yet she acted blind and deaf.

“What did I do wrong?” I asked breathlessly, avoiding his gaze and focusing on the teacher as my heart thumped harder.

“In that club, you didn't go with me when I asked you to; instead, you chose to sit with that gigolo! You enjoyed watching him punch me in the face, humiliating me right? And I heard you thanking him.”

“I am sorry.” I muttered under my breath, feeling the tension of his words. He was definitely going to hurt me, and I have no idea yet what he planned.