All Chapters of STEPUNCLES' ALPHAS, PUNISH ME EVERYNIGHT (STEPSERIES#2): Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Autumn's POV I can't believe I let her sleep in my room all night. If she had done something to me when I finally fell asleep... I let my enemy sleep in my room, forgetting everything she did to me. This is the last time I'm going to be giving her such a courtesy. I won’t be so kind next time.I stood up and went to the bathroom to take my bath and then dressed up. By the time I came back, she was already awake and smiling at me. Does she not understand that she has to go to school today, or is this how she still wants to smile at me?"Good morning! I slept so well in your room. I wish I could stay here all the time," she said happily."No, you're wrong. This is the last time you take this kind of opportunity. If I see you here at night again, I don't think I'm going to kill— and I won't mind if you die. I will send your body back to your parents. This is my warning," I replied to her harshly.After this, I threw her a towel. "Go and take your bath and change. Your clothes have been

Autumn's POVWhat happened earlier with Agatha still played in my head like a sweet little song. I'm glad I slammed the door on her face because I don't know why she came to talk about nonsense to me this early in the morning. But the image of her couldn't stop playing in my head. I remembered every details about her. Her red, puffy face. The anger in her voice. The way she looked like she wanted to strangle me but couldn’t even form the right words. I couldn’t stop smiling. It was honestly hilarious.“Did she really say she wanted my life?” I whispered to myself as I sat up on the bed, brushing my hair behind my ears.I let out a quiet laugh. So dramatic. So typical of her. I should’ve taken a picture of her rage-filled face and framed it. It would’ve been a nice reminder of how far I’ve come.Agatha thought she could corner me like before. But she didn’t know this was a new life for me. She wasn’t going to win again. Not this time.I remembered how she looked me in the eye and scre

Dante’s POVMy fists clenched the moment I saw her step out of that car again.This was the second damn time.It wasn’t just any car. It was a man’s car. A black SUV with tinted windows, quiet engine, smooth tires… And inside it sat a man I didn’t recognize—yet. But the way he looked at Autumn before she shut the door? Calm and confident. Like he knew her before. I was already at the gate when she turned and saw me. Her eyes widened for a second, then quickly returned to that calm, guarded look she always used when she didn’t want me to see what she was really thinking.I hated that look.“Where were you?” I asked, trying to keep my voice from sounding as sharp as I felt.“I was out with my friend Gina. Her brother brought me home.” she reluctantly replied me. I felt like she wasn't telling me the truth and you didn't want to even say anymore to me. I didn’t say another word. I just stepped aside and let her walk past me. But my jaw was tight, and my nails were digging into my palm

Autumn’s POVI didn’t sleep.All night, I stayed in that room, sitting by the window, pacing back and forth, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling. My head felt heavy, but my heart was heavier. I kept thinking of one thing—escaping.I looked at the windows, but there were bars on the outside. I checked the walls. Nothing to climb. I even tried the air vent, but it was too small. No matter what I did, there was no way out.I was locked in like a prisoner.I kicked the door once. Then twice. But it didn’t budge. My leg started to hurt, so I stopped.I sat on the floor, breathing hard, fists clenched in my lap.“This is revenge,” I whispered to myself. “They’re doing this because of Agatha.”I felt my chest burn with anger. Not just normal anger. The kind that makes your whole body hot, like fire crawling under your skin.They didn’t even give me a chance to speak. They didn’t ask for my side. They just locked me away like I was some criminal and I was the one who started everythin

Autumn's POV I was still burning with anger as I stayed in my room. It was so unbelievable for me. They were acting so nice the past few days, only to exclude at a trick that Agatha played. If they were really interested in finding out what happened, they would have already found out that she had something to do with it. But of course, they would not be fair in their investigation and they would try to make sure that they save Agatha first at all times. Why should I believe people like them? Is she really everything they want? Or are they just stupid? This is really not working. I can’t believe they tried to make me kneel down just because of her. Or maybe I'm saying things the wrong way because they didn't just try to make me new, they forced me and I bruised my leg thanks to them. They know I have no fast healing mechanism like them, yet they keep treating me like I'm dust. They want me to forgive them, and they act like this. I don't know where they got the audacity that I'm go