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Sneak peek into Chapter 7 đ Annaâs about to learn that some mistakes donât just stay in her head they go viral. Are you ready for the walk of shame through her own school hallways? See you in Chapter 7 and donât say I didnât warn you đ (Also, Ella still doesnât know for now. So keep that a secret đ)CHAPTER 14: NOT SO FAKEWILLIAMâS POVâFuck you, Mum.âThose three words slammed into me harder than any hit Iâd ever taken in the pool. I jerked back from the tree trunk, heart hammering against my ribs like it wanted out. Leaves crunched under my sneakers as I sprinted to the Audi, breath ragged in the cool night air.I slammed the door shut and gripped the steering wheel until my knuckles went white. The engine purred to life, but I didnât move. I just sat there in the dark, Annaâs broken voice looping in my head on repeat.What the hell am I turning into?I was supposed to drive off like the responsible fake boyfriend I was pretending to be. Drop her at the fake house, head home, and pick up where we left off tomorrow. Simple, clean and easy.But two blocks away, something in my gut twisted. I turned around. Parked in the shadows across the street like some obsessed creep and watched her drowning in my oversized brown hoodie awkwardly climb through her window. The hoodie had slipp
CHAPTER 13: WORLDâS BEST ANNOYING MUMANNAâS POVThe second my feet hit the bedroom floor, I flicked on the light and nearly jumped out of my skin.âWelcome home, sweetheart.âI screamed, heart exploding against my ribs. Mum sat on my bed like a queen on her throne, legs crossed, calmly sipping from the chipped âWorldâs Best Mumâ mug Iâd bought her with three years of allowance money. The herbal tea scent wrapped around the room like a trap.Her sharp eyes dragged over me slowly: Williamâs oversized brown hoodie swallowing my frame, the soaked uniform plastered underneath, the puddles spreading from my squelching shoes across the wooden floor. The silence stretched, thick and suffocating.I clutched my chest, still gasping. âWhat the hell, Mum! You scared the crap out of me! I thought you were a stalker or something.âShe didnât flinch. Just tilted her head, voice dangerously calm. âDo you know what time it is, Anna?âI glanced uselessly at my bare wrist. âLate?ââVery late.â She set
CHAPTER 12: SURPRISE BITCHANNAâS POVIt took me a solid fifteen minutes in the cool water smiling at every word he said, flinching at every brush of his hands on my skin before I finally snapped back to reality.Thank you, Lord.What the hell was I about to do? Kiss him? Let him fuck me right there in the pool like some steamy movie scene?Itâs fake, Anna. Fake. Stop letting him get under your skin.We both turned around to the sound of the pool door opening just to find the janitor walking out with a stroller and mop.I pulled away from William, heart slamming against my ribs, and swam quickly to the edge. âThanks for the lesson,â I mumbled, not meeting his eyes, âbut I really have to go now.âI hauled myself out as fast as humanly possible, water streaming off my soaked uniform in rivers. My shoes squelched loudly with every step. I didnât dare look back as I headed for the door.Please call me back . Please call me ââAnna!â His voice rang out, needy and desperate in a way that ma
CHAPTER 11: I WANT NOTHING BUT YOUWILLIAMâS POVAnna couldnât get her eyes off my cock.I stood there, completely naked, water streaming down my body in slow rivulets, and watched her gaze lock onto my heavy, thickening length like the rest of the world had vanished. Her lips parted. A deep flush painted her cheeks. Those wide, pretty eyes held a perfect storm of shock and raw hunger.I coughed softly. âAnna.âShe blinked, snapping out of her trance, but not before her eyes flicked back down for one guilty second. Fuck! That tiny slip was more erotic than half the girls whoâd thrown themselves at me in the past.I smirked, slow and dangerous, feeling my cock twitch under her stare. âI know youâre enjoying the view,â I teased, voice low and rough, echoing through the empty pool hall, âbut maybe you could pass me the towel, babe?âI nodded toward the bench beside her. She glanced at it, then back at me, thighs pressing together. The hesitation in her breath made heat surge straight to
CHAPTER 10: YOU HAVE A HUGE DICKANNAâS POVThe next day, the cafeteria felt like a graveyard.I sat alone at the far end table, the one shoved against the garbage bins where no one else wanted to sit. The sharp smell of old fries and industrial disinfectant clung to the air, turning my stomach. I poked mindlessly at my pasta, too nauseous with guilt and nerves to eat despite the gnawing hunger in my belly.All I could think about was yesterday.Williamâs big, warm hand sliding down my waist to grab my ass. The way his thick thigh had pressed between my legs as he pinned me against the lockers, kissing me like he wanted to devour every broken piece of me. The low, hungry groan that had rumbled from deep in his chest when I kissed him back. The scorching heat of his body. The mint and gum taste of his tongue claiming mine.And worst of all Ella. Frozen in the hallway, tears streaming down her face as she watched us. Sheâd walked away without a word, and I hadnât chased her. I still had
CHAPTER 9: KISSING MY FAKE BOYFRIENDANNAâS POVThe entire cafeteria froze.Forks hovered mid-air. Phones stayed pointed at us. The usual chaos of chatter and laughter vanished, leaving only the thunder of my own heartbeat in my ears.William was holding me.Me. Of all three thousand girls at Bridgehall High. His arm wrapped firmly around my waist, warm and solid, pulling me flush against the hard wall of his chest. His body heat seeped through my thin tank top, and he smelled like expensive cologne and something darker, more addictive.I could have stayed there forever.His heartbeat was steady against my shoulder while mine felt like a trapped bird trying to escape its way out of my ribcage. My legs were watery, knees weak. Fresh tears still slipped down my hot, swollen cheeks.Every pair of eyes in the room was locked on us, hundreds of them wide with disbelief, jealousy, and hunger for the next explosion of drama.Why is he doing this?Williamâs hand tightened on my waist, fingers







