All Chapters of Kissed By Chaos: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Will turned out to be a decent guy. At least as much as I could tell. He asked Wakely if he could hug her, instead of just going in for a hug. She nodded, and they had a moment. They were both related to someone who was a killer. I couldn’t imagine going through something like that.Will insisted that he do the work on the house for free. Some mold had gotten in, and they were pretty much going to gut the whole thing and update it. He was going to work on it to complete the house; he estimated that it would take about a month.That was faster than I thought, but there was only one problem…where would my parents stay when my mom got out of the hospital? I wasn’t about to ask that question out loud. I knew that Wakely would jump in and offer to put my parents up in a hotel or something, and I just couldn’t let her do that.She was going through so much, and she had already offered so much. I knew that my parents were grateful, but there wa

I really could have murdered my brother for opening his big mouth. It wasn’t his fault that he didn’t know that they found bodies at the lake house but bringing it up before I could find a way to tell her pissed me off.I could tell she was blaming herself. Whatever her father did directly correlated with her. But that was the furthest thing from the truth.We got back to the campus. After I calmed Wakely down, she didn’t talk. Even when my brothers tried to make her feel better by saying stupid shit, she ignored them. I was grateful for them to try to lighten the mood, but this entire weekend was shot to shit.Wakely stopped crying as soon as I pulled into the campus parking lot. She looked exhausted, and I didn’t blame her.My brothers waved goodbye to her and me before heading to their rooms. I sent them a warning text letting them know that they can’t breathe a word of what happened this weekend to anyone. They, of course

~ 3 Months Later ~I took one deep breath after another. My nerves were shot. They have been shot ever since we found those articles at the lake house and then those earrings in the basement.I did my best to focus on my studies. I barely got through the semester. My teachers were understanding and let me do some extra credit to get my grades up, which I was grateful for.Now we were at the end of our winter break, and I was sitting with spotlights hitting my face. The makeup crew was touching up my face to hide the marks that still spotted my face from when I was tortured.“You okay, Temptress?” Waylon leaned over and whispered to me.I gave him a sharp nod. I wasn’t, but I was going to get through this.“You have a good one.” The woman who was applying blush to my cheeks said. “It doesn’t hurt that he’s hot as hell.” She laughed.A surge of jealousy went through my body, but Wayl

Wakely knew what she was doing when she tempted me with that picture of the lingerie that she sent. Fuck, I was ready to burst sitting there waiting for the last student to finish his fucking test so I could get back to my girl.As soon as he was done, I grabbed his test, sent Wakely a quick text, and sprinted back to her room.She was sitting there waiting for me, hidden by a big brown bag. The sight of her made me freeze. She was an angel. She was like a glass of water in the desert. A sight for sore eyes. A breath of fresh air. However I put it, it wasn’t enough.She was my everything, and I needed her. But I was nowhere near worthy of her. Not even close. When I didn’t respond to her, I could tell that she was starting to overthink the present.It was rope.It was fucking rope. She wanted what I described to her back in the car. I knew that she liked what I described to her; she was positively dripping for me, and now, she wanted to

~ Four Months Later ~“Breath bitch, you are turning purple,” Cora said as she dabbed on some makeup. The last year had been a rollercoaster, and today was the big day. I was going to marry the love of my life, Waylon.“I don’t know why I’m so nervous.” I fanned myself with my hand. “I know he’s going to be there. I know he is going to say ‘I do,’ but still, my heart is pounding and I forget to breathe.” I let out a nervous giggle.“I’m almost one hundred percent positive that as soon as you see him, you will calm down,” Cora said.“I think I’m going to go talk to him really quickly. He’ll calm me down.” I said as I started to stand.Cora’s hand slammed down on my shoulder. “If you even think about leaving this chair, I will body check you. Do you understand? Your life has had a lot of bad luck; you don’t need any more. Now