All Chapters of SELENE WOODS : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"Thank you" - I bowed deeply, expressing my overwhelming gratitude as he dropped me off at my home. "No need." - his lips curved in a charming smile. "No, you might not really know what you have done for me today. But you literally saved my life and for that I'm grateful" - I quoted trying to end this awkward situation as quick as possible. He sighed,his hands on the stirring wheels as he exhaled into the air. "If you really feel that much gratitude towards me, then kindly make sure to contact me. And also, give what i had said earlier some thoughts, okay?". He passed his contact card over to me through the car windows. I tossed it into my coat pocket, very much sure that it would be necessary later- just as a precaution. I stood there by the sidewalk with my hands in my coat, watching him zoom off and later disappearing into the horizon. I stretched, yawning as i walked into my apartment - feeling exhausted and tired from the day's drama. The bed sunk deeply under my weight

I walked towards my locker room in a fit, my eyes spotting a red velvet box and a bouquet of flowers laying lazily at the foot of the door. I bent low, picking up the box and the large bouquet of decaying roses. Inside, i set them both on the table before gradually opening up the box- revealing a very morbid sight. A freshly maimed rabbit (which was dead btw) and a note soaked in blood. *btw - by the way*It read, 'Welcome to damnation'.I scrunched my face at the disgusting sight, my hands pushing the box away as i took a seat - folding the bloodied note into a crumpled ball.Only one person could afford such lavish and extravagant gift......i smiled, tossing the note into the box.My door creaked as it opened, scraping against the floor. I turned my head,the noise catching my attention - my gaze centered on Rachel's approaching figure before settling on the young lady with the glasses following behind her."What's wrong?" - I rested my elbows on the desk, clasping my hands beneat

I walked into the fancy restaurant, passing by tables until i finally found Jason's silhouette admist the crowd of extravagantly lavish people. He sat there, looking all good and dapper in his custom tailored black suit which had been ironed to perfection. His dark hair was gelled backwards, revealing his sharp features and dark eyes. I walked towards him, taking a seat before him. He raised his eyes, his gaze locking with mine before he averted them. "You finally came...." - he paused, his fingers toying with the napkins. "Thought i would have to start a fire and invite the fire brigade before you came over" - he joked sarcastically. "What do you want?!" - I didn't have the time to dilly-dally around with him. What i needed was rest. "You disappear for two years and you suddenly appear out of nowhere and that too as a CEO. Makes me wonder what you've been to........ during that time" - he said, stroking his chin subtly. I lifted my lips in a false smile," I as well wonder

"It's funny. I was just thinking about the same thing" - I pulled the little child behind me in a protective stance, not wanting him to partake in anything that would be occurring at the moment. Irina crossed her legs, her red slit dress exposing her thighs as she stared down at me from her high place. Jason had his right arm wrapped around her thin waist, exuding the charms of a loyal husband. Edward..... kept staring at the little boy who seemed about his age whom i was protecting. His face which bore the same similarities with Jason had a smug expression.I clenched my fists tightly - resisting the urge to give him a proper beating as an act of discipline for his past mischievousness."Tch!. What's with that haughty attitude?" - She walked up to me, her eyes flashing a cold and calculative glint. I glared back at her silently, my hate knowing no bounds at this point. " Listen to me, Limp!!. Certain things are not to be messed with....... and you seem to be going way beyond

The set was dark and eerily quiet without a person in sight, i guess that everyone was already present at the event. I held on to my phone which was the only source of light, my footsteps echoing as i walked past some props that had been neatly arranged in a brown box. I walked to my locker room pulling out the keys as it jingled in the silence. I waved my phone around trying to spot where the dress was or where the vice director must have left it. My flashlight landed on a red dress that hung on a mannequin. A quick sigh escaped my lips...... I had found it, albeit not in a very good condition. It was torn and shredded with the pieces of red clothes laying around the base of the mannequin. I clicked my tongue, cursing my miserable luck. I walked up to it, my hands tracing the fabric - this dress was practically unsalvageable. It was a sleeveless long dress, embroidered with golden threads that were vibrant and full of vigor. Such an expensive piece of artwork had now been reduc