All Chapters of Breaking The Rules (ENGLISH): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I slowly opened my eyes when I felt thirsty. I stared at the ceiling for a long time and wondered if the ceiling in my bedroom was this color. When I realized that it wasn't , I jumped out of bed. "Shit," I mumbled and rubbed my temple because of the dizziness I felt from my sudden movements. I looked up at the table nearby and quickly picked up the glass and a pitcher of water to quench my thirst.I looked around the room. A combination of gray and white color. The room was very elegant with only few things, it was also clean. The bed I was in was big and spacious, the sheets and bedsheets were also white. Only then did I notice that I was wearing different clothes. I was wearing a loose white dress with the SpongeBob logo on the front while I was wearing short walking shorts underneath. I took a deep breath and calmed myself down to the foreign things I was seeing. I now remembered where I was and why I was lying here. Jacob must be nuts! He's gone crazy! What should I do now? Sho

Jacob spoke after the long silence. "Do you know the word 'mates' and how important that thing is to us?" he began. Mates.."They are your lifetime partners, right? Like soulmates?" I said and Jacob nodded slowly. "Something like that but there's more to that. Supposedly, Leon should find his mate last year but the whole year had passed without any single trace from his mate." Maybe that's the reason why Leon's like that. "Most of the population of wolves finds their mate at a young age. The lowest is age fifteen but most of the time it is between the age of eighteen to twenty and no one goes past that when you are a normal wolf." I frowned at what he said. He said earlier that Leon should have found his partner last year. Jacob mentioned that Leon's already 24 now so he was 23 at that time. "So, Leon is not a normal wolf?" I turned to Jacob who was a bit confused. I wonder what was their basis for being normal and not normal. "I thought he wouldn't get affected because we are j

"Let's go? We have to go back downstairs. I'm starving too," said Jacob. I nodded. I can still see his discomfort when he helped me stand up. My back really needs to get healed. I don't want Jacob to always take care of me like a child. And because of what happened earlier, I started to feel awkward whenever he's close. I simply looked at him as I fastened my seat belt. He was very quiet but I noticed that his neck and ears were red. I just didn't pay attention to that and just kept quiet. I took his baseball cap again and put it back on even without his permission. The car started and we started and no one dared to speak for a long time. The tension between us grew and the air around us was suffocating.I couldn't stop myself and let out a violent breath. I looked away when Jacob turned to me. I focused my eyes to the view on my side. I don't want to admit it but I feel annoyed with Jacob because of what happened earlier and it worsen even more when he apologized. Why would he apo

I adjusted my seat and looked at Sir Isac. His face is just normal as if his son's disrespectful response as if he is used to that kind of speech. The others were still eating just like nothing happened. They didn't even give him a single glance."Where are you going?" a woman asked Leon but he didn't answer. He walks with a chair in his hand. "What the heck Leon?!" Jacob exclaimed when Leon pushed the chair between us and sat there. Leon is facing the sharp edge of the long table. "Hand over the plate, Dad," he said. "What are you doing there?" Jacob asked again, frowning. "I'm going to sit and eat here. Is there a problem?" "Why there? There's so much space there!" Jacob said while pointing to George where he came from earlier."Hey, this is what I want. If you don't want to be next to me then leave there and go there yourself," he said to Jacob. I saw how Jacob's fists were clenched because of Leon's reply to him. "Dad where's my plate! I'm hungry!" "Go and get it yourself.

"Those jerks," Jacob cursed under his breath. His face is grim while he grips the doorknob tightly. What happened? Did someone steal from his house? "I'm sorry that you have to see that," he apologized when he turned to me. "What happened?" "It's my cousins. They used to do this to pester me, rummaging through my things and when they like something, they take it. What's even worse is that they deliberately mess around." Seriously?"Stay there first, okay? I'll just clean it. It'll be fast," I just nodded. He closed the door when he got in. Just a few moments later, I heard quick movements inside and the clatter of things. I laughed softly. The door opened again and his sweaty face and neck revealed to me. "Let's get inside." When we entered, his whole house was already clean. Very clean and without a trace of clutter. I looked at a wheelchair. When jacob saw where i was looking I spoke. "Is that.." "Yeah. That's for you. So even if I can't support you, you can still go to an