Judas Kiss のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Chapter 51 - Daddy is sending kisses.He said don't tell anyone but-Mila didn't count.Mila was her best-friend, of course she had to know. Della had called her immediately after Spencer had left her bathing. That lunatic had even put bubble bath and even softly scrubbed her back. He seemed very remorseful, he whispered. 'I'm sorry' every second. 'It won't ever happen again' Della was smart enough to just keep quiet. Her heart stopped beating when she finally saw a gun hidden on the side of the dressing table. It seemed he had removed it with the intention of taking it back after he was done whatever he intended to do.In her whole existence of living she had never seen one, live. She was well aware that if Spencer wanted to kill her right here right now, he would have but he didn't. He grabbed a clean towel and wrapped it around her body. Della was scared stiff. She went to sit on the bed in her towel, still in shock. She wondered when he would leave because Leo would be here soon.

Chapter 53 - Just came for inspection…Della came back home with a frown on her face, once again-Jeanine had insulted throughout the wedding preparations and she couldn't take it anymore. She was ready to pack her bags and leave. Jeanine told her once that she would make Della's life hell if she didn't leave her son alone. Della cried in the bathroom of the bridal boutique. She didn't want a life like this, she would just rather not. Jeanine kept talking about the influx of immigrants and how they were ruining the United States of America. She wasn't even a US citizen herself. She obviously did it to spite Della amongst her good overweening friends."Gloria, these Mexicans are just everywhere.. even in my sons bed." Jeanine had said while Della was in the dressing room."Della looks Caucasian.. I never even thought she was one of them." Gloria replied."How can you not? Her inadequate English even her speech is diluted but what can we do since that's what Andre wants.. street trash."

Chapter 55 - That ungrateful son of a bitch'Can I come see you? It's also okay if you don't want me to.' - Andre LevettéIt didn't take long before Della had replied, yes. She didn't understand why he even had to ask.. maybe because after their previous incidences she had been trying really hard to avoid him. She really wanted to see him, he was her safe haven. Especially after that phone call, surely he wanted answers and she wasn't ready to give him. She had said it all out of impulse. She was having cold feet. She decided to distract herself by doing a bit of writing. What Spencer had done had inspired her to write something that she had never ever even thought of. She hadn't written in so long and she thought maybe scribbling a few words would make her feel a tad bit better about the whole situation but she found herself drawn into writing not just a page but multiple pages. Supposedly something good had came out of this-She let out all her anger, sorrow and sadness all on her j

Chapter 57: There are many empty roomsGarreth had asked for the most expensive yacht, Amanda could find; being the show off that he is. A luxury yacht isn't just a mode of transportation but rather a symbol of wealth and status that can only be afforded by wealthy billionaires all around. Ofcourse the most luxurious yachts feature certain chattels such as movie helipads, a retractable roof, theaters, deck rails, stare case, anchor, multiple swimming pools, sauna's, hot tubs, suites with reception rooms, bathrooms, dressings rooms, balconies attached to them and of-course magnificently huge gala great hall for events such as these-When Garreth said the biggest yacht, he certainly wasn't joking. The Lady Moura (yacht) had cost Garreth approximately $256 Million. It could host up to 155 guests along with 70 crew members. Garreth planned to invite as many people as he could. The more the people, the more distracted they would be of any tragedy that would occur.It had been a lot of hard

Chapter 59 - Is my mommy going to be okay? Perhaps—We never really get over our first love. We tend to pretend that we don't care about the anymore and that their actions don't affect us but the truth is they do. Our first loves were and always will be the first people who introduced these weird feelings within us. There were mostly likely our first heartbreak and that gives a distinct feeling of bitterness. First loves might also have been responsible for taking away most of our other firsts as well. They mean more to us than we would like to think. Getting over them was probably the hardest thing anyone has ever had to do. Some say you never get over them, you just find a coping mechanism to get you through the rest of your life but one thing for sure is when you do see them; your heart and mostly likely to flutter. Be it with hatred or just a nostalgic feeling. That hate could easily turn back into love and quickly turn back into hate.This was how Garreth McCarthy felt. How this