Lucas’s POVHer eyes go wide on my statement. She lies on the bed, shocked and scared. Reminds me of a stray kittens.I advance towards her dangerously and she eyes my steps cautiously. “ Sta..stay away from me. “ She warns, trying to act brave. Just like a feral kitten would. But this is just a surplus to my new found amusement.“ Who is going to stop me? “ I taunt.Her breath hitches, and she gulps in fear. I march towards her, the sole of my shows making an echo. The only noise in this secluded place. With swift movements, I drag her from her feet. Making her lie on the bed, flat. Before she can protest or get up. I get on top of her.“ You do smell good. “ I whisper, close to her neck. My breath lightly brushing her skin, making sensations deep with in.“ Please…don’t. “ She begs, again. I wouldn’t take her serious but then I see wetness on her face.I touch her cheek gently and wipe away the tear drop.“ Yo

My heart is racing, I won’t be exaggerating if I say a thousand beats per second. My breath shortens, and my lips slightly part. So I can excess sufficient oxygen. The moment prolongs and it feels like hours have been spent standing in the same miserable position.Yet, Noah keeps on looking at the screen. He might have found something. Hope sparks in my body and a I do a little victory dance in my head. Before I can be met with further Great Expectations from this tragic life, the camera breaks!Noah smashes the camera, with full force towards the wall. It shatters into tiny pieces. Something I could never fix back to life. His eyes drift from the wall, slowly towards me. Meeting my eyes. Our gazes lock and I tremble in fear. “ There was fucking nothing in the clip. “ He remarks, eyeing me cautiously. His manner of speaking was quite crude with me. Devoid of any gentleness.There I see Sophia smirk at me. She must have deleted it! Before I can say furth

Lucas’s POVI was standing in my billion-dollar mansion. It was a cold morning, a little foggy. As I breathed out, I could see most forming. Sunrise was a few minutes away.I took in the cold atmosphere, appreciating the serenity the AM offered. In the distance, I could hear cats fighting. I walked towards he source of the noise. I was met with two fat grey Russian cats. They were growling, well in their own little mind, at each other.I spectated the commotion for a jiffy.They kept on meowing, and displaying an aggressive stance. It reached a point they got into each other’s face, eye to eye. But they backed off on their own.They meant no harm to each other. It was just to satisfy their own egos. Once they were done, they backed off, still eyeing each other keenly.Me and Noah, are somewhat like that. He came to hate me, yet we haven’t caused serious devastation to each other. We’re brothers from another mother.My

“ Now go to my room and spread your legs for me like a good girl or you know what I’ll do to you. “  He utters those crude words, shocking me.Am I even talking to the same guy that helped me when Noah broke my heart?“ I…don’t like you that way. I won’t. “ I whisper, my voice a little shaky.“ Who says anything about liking Emma? I like you and that’s more than enough. “ He states, with a bitter expression on his face. Lost in his own delusional world. Or maybe I was, for thinking he is any different.“ Please…I love Noah, I can’t cheat on him. “ I plead, begging helplessly.“ Cheat on him? Sweetheart you absolutely did. “ He taunts, making fun of me. Knowing he has trapped me  in his plan.“ I was drunk! “ I exclaim. “ Noah doesn’t know your drunk, now does he? “ He retorts back.I look down, realizing there is no way out.“ I’ll do anything, just not this Lucas. “ I try pleading one more time, expecting some me

Emma’s POV“ How did that happen? Why didn’t you inform me? “ Noah asks, completely shaken by the shocking piece of information.“ I did Noah. But you were way too busy with your lifestyle and with that wretched fiancé of yours. I tried reaching out to you but Sophia told us clear-cut that you wanted nothing to do with us and whether we live or die it is none of your concern. Then tell me, how was I supposed to reach out to you after hearing that? “ The woman laments.“ I..she didn’t tell me about this mom or else I would have come. “ Noah tries to explain but at this point whatever he says wouldn’t matter. It’s too late now.“ Does it matter now Noah? Everything has been done, your father is buried six feet under the ground. You didn’t visit him when he was alive, the least you can do is visit him when he is dead. “ She whispers, wiping a lone tear. The emotions bubbling up.“ Mom… “ Noah speaks, trying to touch his mother for some sort of comfort. But