All Chapters of Passion or Revenge : Chapter 11 - Chapter 16

Imogen’s POVI stirred as the light, filtering in through the window, hit my face. I made to stretch but I bumped into another body. My eyelids immediately flew open, I craned my head and found Agatha fast asleep behind me, with her arm still draped loosely around my chest.A warm feeling slowly began to fill my chest but I immediately pushed it away. The last time Agatha had been this way with me was when I was thirteen and had gotten my period for the first time. I had been so terrified and uncomfortable, my father had to call Agatha and she came back home to give me ‘the talk’. I had felt so much better. But Agatha was gone the very next morning and I didn’t see her until my fourteenth birthday when she took me away.Agatha was terrible at showing love, if I didn’t know better I would think she wasn’t my mother. For every tiny act of love she showed me, she ripped my life further apart. She may have given birth to me, but she was not my mother. She never has been.I removed her han

Julia’s POVI downed the first glass of champagne in one gulp and stretched out my glass for a refill.“Easy tiger,” Tristan chuckled as he refilled my glass.What did he expect? He can’t just tell a girl that he flew her miles away from home just to make her his. And by his, I am almost certain he meant sex but just to be certain I had to ask.“What did you mean by what you said?” I asked as I took a sip of my drink. It was best to be sober for whatever it was that Tristan had planned for tonight.I hated that the thought of sex with Tristan excited me and caused a strange warmth to pool between my legs. I should be repulsed, angry even, but instead I am flushed like some stupid virgin about to lose her virginity to the love of her life. Which, of course, was not my situation. Tristan took away my opportunity to lose my virginity to my sweet ex-boyfriend.Josh had been beyond surprised when he found out that I was still a virgin. He said we would take it slow until I was ready to tak

Julia’s POVI stirred as the light fell on my face.The memories of the previous night came flooding back, making my lips stretch in a small, satisfied smile. The way we kissed we such passion that threatened to consume me, the feel of his hands as he caressed my naked skin, the feel of his member as it delivered mind shattering strokes….How could so bad feel so damn good? And that wasn’t the worst part.The worst part was that I still wanted a repeat of last night.My eyelids flickered open with the hopes of catching a glimpse of Tristan, but to my surprise his part of the bed was empty.That was when I heard it.The melodious tune coming from outside the room. Someone was playing the piano. It had to be Tristan.I climbed out of bed and grabbed his shirt from the floor and threw it on.I stepped out of the room, following the sound of the music till I can to a stop outside of a room.Stealthily, I pushed the door open and found Tristan in front of a grand piano, his long fingers sk