All Chapters of SIN FOR ME, VIRGIN NUN: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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NEVER WANTING TO FALL

CHAPTER 11CELESTE:I could barely sleep last night, and I found myself turning from side to side. My hair was fanned out around my head like a halo as I stared at the ceiling. The more I tried to ignore him, the closer he got to me. After my morning prayer, I took a walk around the chapel to clear my head. The sound of the birds chirping in the background filled my ears as I moved. Here, behind the chapel, nobody would disturb me. Most didn’t even know they could find me here. There was an old rusty bench which I settled on, staring out into space. I closed my eyes, hoping the quiet would hush the noise inside me. But instead, it drew something else out—a memory. Faint and worn like parchment left too long in the sun.A soft voice. A woman’s voice. Humming. Humming something sweet. In my head, the memory was so blurry that I was practically recalling it in black and white. It came and left like a whisper in the wind. I didn’t know her face, not fully. I just remembered warmth and

SHE KNOWS

Chapter 12CELESTE: As soon as the mass was over, I rushed out alone. Walking out with Christian would only prove whatever it is Sister Theresa was thinking, and I wasn’t ready for her questioning. Thankfully, Christian didn’t go after me.I ran to the garden and leaned on the fence, trying to catch my breath. Lord, please. I had barely prayed as a result of Christian’s presence. My thoughts and emotions were so scattered, and I was panting.“Celeste?” I felt a hand on the small of my back, and I jumped in fright.“What?” I shrieked. I turned to see it was Esme, and standing next to her was Alice, clutching her teddy bear.“Jesus. Celeste, are you okay? You look so pale and agitated. What is going on?” Esme questioned, with a concerned expression on her face. I glanced at Alice before looking back at Esme.“I have told you before. Stop scaring me. I’m fine.” I said, looking away. “You are lying. What is going on? Why are you acting so jumpy?” She questioned again, and I sighed.“Y

A ROSARY FOR MY SILENCE

CHAPTER 13CELESTE:My feet hurt badly now. I had been standing at a spot for the past three hours now, waiting for the candle flames to go out. Sister Theresa had lit five big candles, and was only going to question me when they went out. Till then, I was going to keep standing. My tummy was rumbling hungrily, it was way past dinner time. Sister Theresa had gotten her meal down to her bedroom with the excuse that she didn’t feel so good.Esme was right.She is a horrible witch!Two of the candles had gone out now. At this point, I could barely feel my legs.“Stop moving!” She ordered the moment I tried to wriggle my legs.“Sister, my legs are aching.” I mumbled.“Are the candles out now?” She questioned, and I meekly shook my head in negation.“So, shut up.” She responded, glaring at me. I wondered what doctrine she lived by, because only a follower of Jezebel would act like that. She knelt down beside her bed to say the rosary, and I stared at her with contempt. Dear Lord, Mother

THE MAIL

CHAPTER 14.CHRISTAIN:“Matteo, I need you to do something for me.” I stated as I stepped out of the car. He shut the door behind me and took off my coat.“What is it?” He questioned.“Keep an eye on Celeste—and Sister Theresa. I think she might be mistreated by her. I have noticed the fear in her eyes whenever she sees her. The kids too—““Theresa? She is a disciplinarian. It’s nothing. Whoever goes against her rules gets punished.” Matteo responded, in an attempt to wave off my thoughts.My brows furrowed on hearing that.“No. I don’t believe that. If there’s one thing I know, it is the fact that Celeste is really obedient.” I argued, and Matteo shrugged.“Okay. I’ll do my findings. If she is actually being mistreated, what do I do to Theresa?” He asked, and my eyes darkened.A cruel smile laced my lips. “Leave that to me.”I returned to my bedroom, and just as I was about to take off my shirt, her face flooded into my vision.“Little Angel”. I mumbled, a small smile playing on my l

HIGH FEVER.

CHAPTER 15.CELESTE:Sister Theresa didn’t let me off after that. There was no way she was going to do so. My head was still banging as I uprooted the weeds in the garden with my bare hands.“Celeste, you shouldn’t be doing this. This is wickedness at this point.” Esme angrily said, her hands tightly wrapped around the bars surrounding the garden. “Why are you so worried? I’ve done this so many times. It’s not as if I’m going to die doing it.” I responded, with a slight shudder.“Oh please, leave it be. I’m already helping out. Go sit down or something.” She reprimanded.“It’s fine. I can manage.” I tried to convince her, but she didn’t look convinced.She walked up to me and pulled me up.“You sound so pale and—Oh my goodness, Celeste, you’re burning up! You have a fever!” She shrieked in panic.“What? No. I'm fine. I am probably just reacting to the sunlight.” I shrugged it off, and she scoffed.“Now, this is the height of it.” She let go of me to pick up our stuff, and I staggered

Grievances

CHAPTER 16. Celeste’s: It’s been four whole days since my ordeal. Everyone seemed to have softened up towards me, and I actually loved it. I had never fallen that sick before so it probably came as a shock to everyone, including myself. Mother Lucia had specifically instructed that no tasks be assigned to me for two weeks until I am completely recovered. How wonderful. Some of the other postulants were not comfortable with the arrangements but they just couldn’t question her authority. Two whole weeks of doing nothing? Count me in. I spent all my time at the orphanage, teaching the little ones how to do some easy scribbling tasks and the older ones how to identify colors. Sister Theresa on the other hand, completely ignored me. I mean, it wasn’t bad at all. I’d rather be ignored than be her next worthy victim. I guess her conscience was pricking her really badly after what happened to me as she knew it was seventy percent her fault. I was having fun being with the kids and a

Confrontation

Chapter 17Christian:I stood in front of the mirror adjusting my tie, while Matteo read out the details of the meeting he had attended on my behalf.“Okay then.” I responded, when he went silent.“Okay? Do you have any thoughts? Suggestions? Questions?” He inquired and I shook my head.“Not at all. Do your thing.” I curtly replied. Matteo had a puzzled expression on his face. “Is something bothering you?” He questioned.“I wonder how she’s fairing.” I responded and he smiled in genuine amusement.“Oh, I see. Celeste Williams. I could make a call now and—“ “No, don’t worry about that.” I cut in.“Why? Don’t you plan on reaching out in some sort of way? You are so difficult to understand.” “You are not making a call. You’re going there yourself. I don’t trust them over there.” I instructed.“Yes sir. What would you want me to do when I get there? I know she has a very good friend called Esme, I might just go through her.” “I trust your judgement, Matteo. Get the private jet ready,

THE GIFT

Chapter 18.CELESTE:“Celeste! Celeste, you won’t believe it! Help me open the door please.” Esme’s voice called from behind the door. She sounded excited.“At least you didn’t frighten me today. Glory to Jesus.” I responded as I unlocked the door. Esme rushed in, holding a bouquet of flowers and a pack of chocolate bars. My eyes widened on seeing them.“Oh my. Who brought this? The kids would be so happy to see them. Let’s put it down and—“Esme pulled back a little. “Girl, slow down. These aren’t for the kids.” She stated, and I raised a brow.“Huh? Who are they for? Sister Theresa?” I innocently remarked, but Esme burst into laughter.“That one? Receiving flowers? The only flowers she might ever get are the ones on her grave.” Esme sneered.“Shh.” I scolded, looking around. “Careful what you say, the walls have ears.” Esme just rolled her eyes.“Whatever. By the way, these are for you.” She revealed with a very wide smile which revealed her dimples. I froze in disbelief as Esme n

TICKING TIME BOMB.

CHAPTER 19. Christian:I had to lay low for some time after the incident with Vito. I won’t easily get caught; in fact, I never get caught. But I just needed to be sure my surroundings were safe. Matteo was making sure things were okay back home; I could trust him on that.After two days of hiding in my private Airbnb, I had to go back home. I already got a call from Matteo that the pilot was on the ground.On occasions like this, I preferred to drive myself; I couldn’t trust people so easily, especially with my rivals around. Just less than one kilometre into my trip to the airport, I noticed a car behind me. A cautious feeling enveloped me, and I suddenly had the hunch that the driver was stalking me.I drove to the other lane; shortly after, the car slowly glided to the other lane as well.“Two can play the game then.” I muttered, with a smirk.If there was one thing I loved, it was car chases. It never ends well for the other party. I stepped on the accelerator and sped up the

NUISANCE.

CHAPTER 20.Christian’s POV.I arrived home to meet Matteo waiting for me.“You took longer than I expected.” He stated.“Yeah, I did.” I replied, handing my briefcase to the butler. “I just had to take care of something briefly. A minor disturbance.” I added. Matteo raised a brow at me, knowing exactly what it meant.“Who was it?” He questioned.“One of Vito's men. I didn’t kill him, though; the bomb did.” I said, and he let out an amused chuckle.Just then, the door opened and Astrid rushed in.“Hey, baby, I missed you.” She greeted me as she flung herself at me. I was confused for a split second. I turned to the butler who stood akimbo.“I apologise, sir. I’ll talk to the security.” He bowed.“Never mind.” I replied, waving him off. I was already too stressed, and Astrid was the last person I wanted to see. “You don’t look happy to see me, baby. What is it? Something bothering you? Do you need a massage? You know you can tell me anything.” She probed me, trying to sound sweet as

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