MasukEli's POV
“Dad, I really don't like this idea of moving in with Mrs Elena,” I mumbled, my voice heavy and was barely audible. My face folded in sadness as I stared at him and he patted my shoulder softly.
“My boy,” he encouraged, his voice warming but still didn't calm the conflict in my head.
“Don't worry, it's gonna be alright. You know we can't reject the offer, it's going to break Elena's heart,” he reminded. “And we already promised?” He raised an eyebrow.
I grumbled angrily and he held me back.
“Come on,” he begged.
“Dad, I know it's going to break her heart, but…”
“Eli,” he called, his voice firm. “There's no but. I assure you, everything will work out smoothly. Elena is a very loving person, I promise she'll take good care of you,” he chuckled and folded me into himself.
“I'll see you later boy,” he patted me again and rushed out. He was already late for work and I watched him disappear into the distance.
But my head was heavy with aches. I held my raging temple softly and dropped hard to the bed, sinking deep into it.
“Aargh!” I rumpled the sheets as I wiggled myself in it, my face heavy with the sickening feel of tiredness.
Life has just been so hard for me, it's hard dealing with everything. The scholarship, trying to be a good son to please everyone and keep the scholarship program running for me. And now, that silly boy wants to ruin everything for me.
The air in the room was somewhat heavy and almost too difficult to breathe. I buried my head in my pillow and screamed my brains out.
I wonder why Dad doesn't see it. We don't belong in their world. I don't fancy this whole wealthy and classy style. It's just not my vibes. I don't fit in, I've never fitted into such and I won't fit in now.
Coupled with my awkward and fucked up relationship with Sebastian, that alone makes it worse.
I grabbed my phone and stared softly, scanning at it for a while until I found Cecilia’s number. It's been a while since we last spoke, it's almost as if she's avoiding me or something.
But at this point, I'm broken and I need her now more than ever. Sleeping in her arms and her soft fingers stroking my hair would change my mood.
My fingers tapped softly and I dropped a message on W******p for her…I watched it anxiously. It ticked twice, and from grey, it changed to blue.
My hands were crossed as I waited patiently for her reply, only to be broken by the one phrase she sent after typing forever.
“I'm busy now. I'll talk to you later.”
My eyes narrowed softly and I dropped another message, but she didn't reply anymore. She had gone offline and I just sighed.
I didn't relent. I feel guilty, maybe I've wronged her, it's been a while since I last heard her voice, I really don't know what's the problem.
“Hello,” she finally picked after ignoring me for so long.
But her voice was pale and low, almost as if she was moaning in pain.
“Cecilia, what's the matter?” I snapped, my voice heavy with concern.
“I'm fine, I'm just not feeling well. You know what, I'll talk to you tomorrow Eli, I need to get some sleep,” she replied with a lower tone and I sensed something was wrong.
“Uhm, okay, love you,” but the reply I got was the soft beeping sound of the call.
I sighed softly and I still didn't feel at peace. I had to check on her. I can't let her suffer alone during this period. I'm sure she needs me.
I quickly got dressed and rushed out, racing like a mad fellow all the way to her house. Thankfully, it wasn't very far from me.
I was panting and sweating heavily when I reached her door, gasping and fighting for breath.
I rested a bit, trying to catch my breath but then, my eyes caught sight of something that wasn't supposed to be there.
A male shoe, on her doorstep, that's weird. Maybe her brother came home or something.
But again, I looked at that shoe and it looked just too familiar.
I thought of just one person, that's the same shoe he wore when I accidentally stepped on him. Nah, I snapped it out of my head.
How would he possibly know Cecilia? I laughed off my silliness and advanced quickly but when I got to that door, my face fell in shame.
I heard moaning and rustling and crying, her voice. I heard a man's voice and I heard spanking too.
Nah, it's definitely not true. I'm just overthinking things. Maybe she's watching a movie.
I pushed the door open. That's strange, why wasn't it locked.
But the noise only increased and felt surreal.
The atmosphere was heavy with tension as my heart was hanging on a thin line, waiting to drop to the ground.
But when I reached for the door to her room, I saw him, yes, him! Good Lord. Banging my girlfriend, spanking her with those filthy hands.
Cecilia!
Sebastian!
My heart shattered to pieces and I was utterly speechless.
My fists immediately folded and all I thought was strangling him.
“Eli!” She quickly rushed out and held me quickly, while that fool just stared at me with disgust.
“How dare you, Sebastian?!” I snarled, my voice echoed across the room.
Cecilia knew exactly what was going to happen next and rushed and dragged me.
But I heard his words loud and clear as she screamed and dragged me off without clothes.
“You don't deserve her man, you disgust me!” He spat. “And I told you not to mess with me…” he scorned and her arms wrapped around me, dragging me away.
“Eli, I'm sorry, please, it's not what you think, I swear, I can explain…” she stuttered and explained quickly, her mouth revolving but I held her up quickly and looked her in the eye, my vision blurred with rage and the brimming tears.
“Cecilia! How could you?” I sniffled, I couldn't bear the heartbreak anymore.
She was screaming and begging and crying bitterly but I was reeling with a dangerous and deadly fury, the type that could kill a soul with just mere eye contact.
“Cecilia,” I tossed her aside softly and my fist folded tough. She hid her face away from me, scared I was going to hit her.
I was vibrating and trembling and held back.
“It's over between us.” I spat, and she quickly tried to hold me back.
“Don't you dare touch me!” I scolded.
“You can go back to him,” I cursed. “You disgust me!”
I slammed the door behind me, leaving them behind but the irreparable damage was already done and I'm very sure that fool would be happy now.
SEBASTIAN'S POV My eyes lingered in his eyes slowly dropping down to his lips - those plumb red strawberries liked lips…. I'm was allergic to strawberries but I badly wanted a taste of these ones. I bit my lower lips seductively trying to subdue the groan erupting from my throat. Why was I even feeling this was them just trying to seduce him? I was only trying to seduce him but it seem more he was the one seducing me. I watched a cold sweat broke on his face, beads of sweat formed on his forehead - he cleared his throat awkwardly, adjusting on his seat in a desperate attempt to avoid my burning gaze and our dangerous closeness. He was trapped, I closed him in good, there was no espace from that at all but why was I the one with the pounding heart? Why was I the one with the shaky breath? Why was I trying to keep control even when he was obviously trapped? Or was I the one under his spell. “What…em.. you kidding… Right?” He muttered, his voice a gentle but nervous wishper. I
Eli's POV “You poured the wrong drink Seb, are you planning on poisoning me?” I muttered softly, as I dropped the drink back on the table. He stared at me keenly like he was waiting for me to tell him it was just a joke but I was silent. I had no idea he heard me in the first place, I thought I had muttered those words to myself alone. “I don't understand.. is that a joke? Why did you look so serious?” He asked, as he gazed at me curiously. “I'm allergic to pineapple. I would literally die if I drink that.” I chuckled softly, making sure the mood wasn't tensed. The last thing I wanted was he feeling guilty about making me breakfast. He had no idea, I was allergic to pineapple - I mean, not even dad knows that. I made sure I kept it a secret while avoiding taking anything pineapple. Dad has no idea because he would make a big fuss out out of it and I don't want any drama. “Are you for real? Oh my God I had no idea!” He half yelled, his eyes laced with guilt. Exactly what I
CHAPTER 028 SEBASTIAN’S POV “I guess you were just saying it just because you wanted to hide the truth then. Typical Sebastain!” He scoffed, slowly trying to stand up on his feet. Oh right! He was going to gaslight me? Then I guess I have to make breakfast for real. I let out a soft sigh as I walk closer to him. “Your legs seems to be working fine don't they?” I muttered softly, and he frowned. “I woke up and they seem to be a little bit relieved.” He answered and I chuckled. Of course, they were relieved because I stayed up all night tending to them - but he would never know that would he? Only the way to gaslight me and force me to becoming his chef is the only thing he knows how to do best. “You are a deep sleeper too, I never know that.” I scoffed, slowly forcing him back to his seat. “Says someone who had slept all through the morning. Did you check the time you woke up this morning?” His eyes fixed on mine with curiousity and I chuckled softly. “That because I wa
Sebastian's POV “You want a piggy ride Eli? I would do anything you want.” I teased. His eyes widened in shock as he stared at me like I had grown a second head. I had no idea what was wrong with me too. I wasn't usually like this to anyone not especially him. Trust me, I still dislike him - maybe not as much as I did before but I was just doing this because he was… injured. I mean I cuses it so why would I take responsibility? “I don't need your help or a piggy ride, I just need ice and painkillers those will do.” He responded almost scoffing. Chuckled softly as his shy and timid responses, something I never thought he possessed until now. He was always yelling and shouting every damn time we talk so? ( I guess I'm the first to tell most of the time but still.) I nodded, leaving him there and rushing to the kitchen to get what he wanted. I was back in few minutes and he was still sitting there (well I don't think he can move if he wants to) but completely lost in t
ELI'S POV I could not even process what was going on before he had picked me off the ground in one swift move. My mind immediately went blank as my eyes widened in shock. Did he just fucking pick me off in a bridal style like I was a ‘bride?’ what the heck was going on? I couldn't even speak, I was too perplexed to do so. “What are you thinking..” I muttered, my voice thin and almost inaudible.. I couldn't even believe my own voice would ever sound like that. What the fuck was wrong with me anyways? “Hold it right there young man!” Dad yelled, the moment he attempted to move. His eyes were laced with both furry and confusion. He was confused about such compromising position we were both in, and trust me I was also very confused. I guess Sebastian was too seeing how still and blank he was looking. “I told you not to, didn't I?” I muttered softly and face twisted into a frown. “You didn't say anything. Just shut up.” He clenched his teeth while whispering softly. I sti
SEBASTIAN'S POV My eyes burned with fury as I stared at him. That dirty punk was just a pain in the ass. It's not enough that he's annoying but now, he also goes ahead and spread rumours about me. Now mom is involved and his fucking dad is also there to defend him too. I don't even know what to say to him right and till now, he still can't admit the truth. “Eli, look me in the eye and tell me the truth,” I spat, my voice deadly calm. “What did you tell my mom?” “I didn't tell her anything!” He yelled and walked back inside to his room to go continue grabbing the bags out, but I held him back and pulled him sharply. He slipped before he could control himself and dropped to the ground. “Oh God! Sebastian, my waist, shit! Fuck you!” He cried. He must be joking. I know he's definitely playing those dirty tricks with me and I clearly don't blame him. But he wiggled with severe pain and screamed loudly and reality hit me right there. It now dawned on me that I was in more trouble th







