All Chapters of SIN FOR ME, VIRGIN NUN: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

CHAPTER 22.CELETE:We just kept staring at each other, and no matter how much I wanted to stop staring at him, I just felt lost in his grey eyes.“—um, I should go.” I managed, still staring.His eyes moved from my eyes to my lips, and he gently ran his thumb across my bottom lip. He gulped before returning his gaze to mine again.“Yeah, sure.” He took a step away, and I almost felt bad about it. I really didn’t want that moment to end. “You have to go read, isn’t that so?” He asked.“Actually, I don't think I want to anymore. I am just going to get busy with other things. I’m sure you have things to do as well.” I responded, and he nodded with approval, giving me a small smile.“I’ll see you soon. And you are getting out of this—“ He paused, then looked around.“—this prison.” He added, and I let out a laugh.“It’s not a prison. It’s my home; I’m happy here.” I replied.“Nah, you’re not. You are just used to being here. To grow, you need a new environment. But that is for you to de

CHAPTER 24.Christian:Celeste certainly needed my help in moving the chairs, and I gladly helped her do that. “You know you really don’t have to.” She repeated it for the umpteenth time.“You have said this so many times; I still insist.” I responded.“Thank you, though. It’s not as if I wouldn’t have done it on my own.” She shrugged, which made me laugh.“Of course, I believe you.”“Yeah, we are almost done. I can go on from here.” She said it again, and this time, I let out a sigh. “You really have to stop pushing me away.” I stated.“I’m sorry.” She responded. She stared at something behind me, and I followed her line of sight to see Mother Lucia standing at the door. Celeste suddenly looked scared. “Mother Lucia”. She mumbled.Mother Lucia just kept looking around as she approached us.“Hello, Mr Christian.” She greeted me with a sweet smile as she finally looked at me.“Hi,” I replied.“Celeste, I see you are engaging our guest. That is so thoughtful of you.” She stated, her

CHAPTER 26.Christian’s POV.I couldn’t bear being away from Celeste. There was no way I could even reach out to her because, for some reason, the nuns in training couldn’t have cellphones. Their rules were so fucked up. “You are turning into a shadow of yourself, man. Just go see her.” Matteo advised, raising his head from the pile of photos in front of him.I was sitting on my executive chair in my study, with my legs crossed on the table and my left hand supporting the weight of my head.Across the table was Matteo, who had just finished digging up some information on some car we had been noticing around us for some time now.“Let’s go on with what’s at hand, please. This is a priority.” I said curtly as I leaned forward to pick up the glass of champagne.“And she isn’t?” He questioned.“Matteo, focus on this please. We can’t have someone hovering around us, and all my attention would be on getting a girl. It doesn’t work that way.” I stated, and he chuckled.“Christian, my friend

CHAPTER 28.CELESTE:I sat on a rock, holding a blank paper and a pen. It belonged to Alice, but I borrowed it to make a sketch. I had no idea what I wanted to draw, but I just felt inspired. I began tracing. I had no idea what it was at first, but soon I did. I was drawing the only thing occupying my thoughts; I was making a portrait of him.I thought that after the confession I would be at peace, but I wasn’t. I was even in a worse dilemma, maybe because I never got a penance. Father Elijah didn’t say anything to me after my confession; I was so embarrassed that I just ran away. He was probably shocked and ashamed of me, but I couldn’t blame him. I was shocked at myself too. He hadn’t spoken a word to me about it since that day. Well, I was avoiding him. I think he hasn’t told anyone about it yet; he couldn’t do so, though—he would be committing a sin if he did.The portrait wasn’t perfect, but it was good. I never knew I could draw really well. I lifted it up to stare at it, and I

CHAPTER 30.CELESTE:I stood in front of Esme’s door, feeling hesitant to knock. I didn’t know if she had any interest in seeing me at all. It had been a whole day without talking to each other, and I missed her.“Are you just going to stand there?” I heard her voice ask from inside. I slowly pushed the door open and walked in.“Hi.” I greeted, resting my back on the door.“Hi.” She rolled her eyes and turned away. I didn’t say anything to her, and the room was quiet again for a few minutes.“If you’re just going to stand there, then just leave. I need my beauty sleep.” She stated.“Oh, I…I’m sorry.” I apologised.“For what?” “Um…actually, I was talking about just standing here.” I replied, pressing my lips into a thin line.“Okay.”“And I’m also sorry for talking to you that way. Look, I’m not letting him come between us. Before I knew him, there was you. I don’t know him; he’s just a stranger. But I know you.” I said.“Okay.” Esme repeated.“Please say something.” I pleaded, and