บททั้งหมดของ The Cursed Passion: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

{RAVEN’S POINT OF VIEW}I live for every kiss he gives me, from my lips to my neck, and I never want his lips to stop moving. I hold him close by the neck while he has his strong grip on my waist and with a swift movement, he lifts me onto his table and alight between my legs, kissing me properly. The action makes me smile between kisses. I suddenly break the kiss and look into his eyes with a vast grin, “I can imagine you tossing me around like this in your office,”A look glistens in his eyes and his grip on my waist tightens as if to prove a point and I feel it. “Naughty,” he breathes against my face.“You like it,” I say back and move back to kiss him again but promptly a knock comes on the door. His head whips to the door while an efflux of panic rushes through me and my hand travels down to his chest to push him off but he stays unmoving.He looks back at me with an eccentric look in his eyes. I don't know what he's thinking but he holds the look for long before breaking contac

(AHVI'S POINT OF VIEW)Vance has been gone for weeks; not that it's any different but still it's different, it's like he took a part of my heart with him and now that part is uninhabited and throbbing, things wouldn't have been this if he hadn't made me obsessional to his touches and kisses in just a short time.Yes, my feelings are mystifying and unnatural but I've already gone past that point, right now I just want to see him or hear his voice, I craved his presence like a deer panting for water.“We are here, ma,” I come out of my thoughts at the sound of my driver's voice and that's when I realize we are parked at the front of the mansion. I stayed unmoving inside the back seat of the car and just stared at the home I only came to start living when David married my Mom.Perhaps, it's just my imagination but inside there has been strangulating lately. It's like my senses of comfort and protection are gone. I exhale a sigh. “Thank you,” I say to the driver and finally get out of

{AHVI’S POINT OF VIEW}I go to the dressing room; I take my bag out of my locker and take a few gulps of water. Suddenly, I feel short of breath as I huff and try to take deep breaths to compose myself.Putting my hand over my chest, I take a seat on one of the benches in the locker room and stare at the floor with a puzzled look.It was never like this with Rigel. I have had no issue or problem skating with him, why was Shane different? Why can't I bear to be in the same space as him? Even his scent irks me and that’s a much bigger problem since I can't bear to stay in the same room as him. Bella is going to be so furious and Miss Xenia won't like the idea of a new partner. Deep in thought, I don't hear the sound of looming steps. The door of the dressing room bursts open strongly and Shanes matches in like a storm that makes me lift my head. I let out a gasp of astonishment and jostled up from my seat.“You can't just barge in here; this is the female’s changing room for god sake!”

(AHVI’S POINT OF VIEW)A FEW DAYS LATERShane has been dead for almost a week. Activities at the stadium have been put to an end for the time being and security has been tight yet the murderer has not been found. At this point, the police can just give up their search because, despite the horrendous murder, no trace of the murderer has been found. It's a Thursday and the University has set up a camping trip in the woods for the students. After a lot of henpecking from Raven, I thought it would be fun to do something else and right now, we are at the camping site after driving for almost three hours.“Are you sure these words are not plagued with bestial animals?” One of the students voices out their complaint, looking at the tall trees with a look of skepticism and dread in her eyes.“I assure you, these words are unassailable. You are not the first to have camped out here and I've come to this place numerous times, so you don't have to fret about anything but I will advise you not

{AHVI’S POINT OF VIEW}It is swarthy and the ground is water-soaked underneath my feet as I run deeper into the green forest— behind me is the sound of resonant, low growls that bring a cry of fear out of my throat. I run as fast as my legs can carry me but I don't get far; suddenly my waist is grasped roughly and I whip my head back to come face to face with a pair of red, animalistic eyes and sharp fangs. I let out a scream of horror.With a startle, I jostle up awake with a gasp of hysteria and bolt to a sitting position to find myself on my bed, in my room. I let out a sigh of relief and brought a hand to my chest to soothe my breathing; it’s just a dream, I think to myself as I look at my alarm clock and it reads 2 in the morning. What the hell was that? I think to myself and then realize it's the second nightmare I've had since the forest ordeal two days ago.I look around my roommates and suddenly I feel a puff of frigid breeze that comes from nowhere; my room doesn't have a w