บททั้งหมดของ TRUTH OR DARE: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

The car stops at a huge cabin in the woods.Vanessa and Leo are on the front. Vanessa was the driver and Leo just kept holding her hand and kissing her the entire way. He's kind of an àsshole but he's an angel to her. It's like those bad boys in books who are only nice to their girlfriend.Damien and I are at the back. I'm sleeping on Damien's shoulder. We've spent the last eight hours on the road. And now we are here."I thought it was a camping trip." I mutter in the back."Nope." Vanessa turns to look at me. "I changed my mind. A little vacation in the cabin is more fun and we'll get a lot of rest and do a lot of fun things together.""Who owns the cabin?""Me." Vanessa smiles. "My husband bought it for me. I just saw it online and I knew I wanted to have it. So he bought it.""And you deserve it, babe." He plants a kiss on her lips.I didn't grow up poor but the kind of extravagance that filthy rich people display is shocking to me. Seeing a cabin online and then buying it on impu

I stare at Vanessa in shock."Why would Sophia want to kill her own twin brother?" "She had plenty of reasons to hate Damien." Vanessa replies. "First, Damien was the favourite child of both their parents. Second, she knew that her parents would leave everything in Damien's name. Third, she wanted to be with me but I wanted to be with her brother. She always cried and complained about how Damien took everything away from her. It was so annoying. Thank God she's dead."I can't believe I missed it. It was so evident that there was something going on between Vanessa and Sophia but I never noticed. I just thought they were best friends and that was it. I had no clue that Sophia was obsessed with Vanessa."Why are you telling me all this?" I ask coolly. "Aren't you scared that I'm going to make the world see the kind of monster you are.""First." She chuckles. "I'm not a monster. And second. You're not going to tell anyone what I just told you because no one will believe you.""You sound

DANII glare at Vanessa."I don't think that will be possible."Both Vanessa and Damien turn to look at me like I'm crazy. So I smile and fix my eyes on her."I'm sorry for your loss." I say. "But I don't think it will be possible for you to move in with us. The house is full.""That's still fine." She says in that fake àss voice. "I think I can find a good friend who will be kind enough to host me.""All the best." I smirk."Vanessa." Damien interrupts. "Me and my wife will talk about this. Give us a minute."****Damien closes the door, his eyes sharp on me."What the hell was that?" He demands."There's nothing to talk about." I scowl at him. "She's not moving in with us.""Are you listening to yourself?" He hisses. "She just lost her husband and her best friend at the same time!"Yes, because she killed them. I wish I could tell him that but I know he won't believe me. He will think I'm just crazy or I'm just jealous of his ex."She has other friends." I say. "She can go live with

I'm curled up in bed, staring at Damien as he gets ready for work. He's wearing a brown suit that looks beautiful on him.He grabs the tie and stops to look down at me, a frown forming on his face."Are you okay?" He asks softly."I'm fine." I mutter. "Why?""You don't look fine." He huffs. "Is this about Vanessa? I thought we talked about this. She's going to be staying here until she feels better.""This is not about your ex." I say. "It's about my fùcking father.""What!""My dad has cancer." I say. "He's dying. I found out yesterday about it and I don't know what to do. So I'm stuck in this bed, thinking about what I should do."Damien is quiet for a moment. Then he slowly and smoothly crawls into bed and pulls me in his arms. We stay quiet for a couple of minutes before he breaks the silence after clearing his throat."I'm sorry." He whispers.I feel a lump in my throat when he says that."I think you should do what you feel is best for you not him." He continues. "Whether you'll

"Dad, you're a doctor." I say in a feeble voice, a lump forming in my throat. I try so hard to keep the tears at bay."As a doctor, you know that miracles happen all the time." I pause to tame the tears. "Maybe a miracle will happen this time. Maybe you should get treatment. You are the strongest man I know. You can kill cancer. Don't let cancer kill you.""Darling," he says softly. "I'm a doctor. And I know that optimism can't cure cancer. The placebo effect is pure bullshit. It happens once in a million cases and it's only used by nice doctors to give dying patients false hope. Now that I'm a patient who's a doctor, I prefer doctors telling me the truth. And they told me that I'm dying. So I believe them.""Then get other doctors.""They'll tell me the same thing.""Then get optimistic doctors who believe in the placebo effect. Maybe that's what you need. People who believe you can beat this thing." I turn to my mom. "Mom! Talk to him!""I have." She says. "There's nothing that can