บททั้งหมดของ FESTERING HEART: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

***XAVIER'S POV***It had been exactly four months since Crystal was locked up in jail and four months since my mother died. I stared at the frame beside my bed. It was a picture of my mother and me when I was 12. She looked so dazzling, so kind and loving. She was the best mother in the world. My mother's kindness had won many people over to her side over the years. Many had a lot to say about her because of her kindness and each time my father warned her about her excess kindness, she would reply with her beautiful smile, telling him it made her happy to see others happy because of her. I regretted everything. I regretted not killing Crystal the first day I set my eyes on her. I regretted letting her stay in the mansion even though I knew how cruel she was. She was a monster, a terrible monster that had no humanity in her. She killed her. She killed the person who treated her so well. It made me wonder how someone like her was allowed to live to this moment. It made me wonder w

***XAVIER'S POV***The past two months have been essentially difficult for me. The restlessness had driven me to the verge of madness, and if I hadn't sought the help of a psychiatrist, I might have really lost my mind. Every night, I would dream of my mother urging me to release Crystal from jail. There were days she would be crying and scolding me for making her suffer so much. I found it weird at first, thinking it was just in my head, but things got worse... I saw her when I was resting one day, and from then on, her appearance increased significantly. She would show up when I briefly blank out, she would show up when I sleep at night, she would show up when I take a nap in the afternoon and there were times I felt like she was speaking in my head. It was as if she wanted to torment me until I would no longer be able to bear it. I sighed deeply, staring at the prison in front of me with a complicated expression. After bearing with it for two months, I realized it would only b

***CRYSTAL'S POV***I stared at the mansion, memories flooding my mind. The lost smiles, the lost comfort, as well as the lost presence, all came weighing down on me again...I sighed deeply, trying to control my mood so I wouldn't affect Xavier, who must be going through far worse than I did. Seeing him leave the car, I opened the door and did the same. I stood by the car, staring at Xavier while I awaited his order. I knew he must have bailed me out for a reason, and it wouldn't do good to annoy him. Xavier locked the car and arranged his shirt properly. He brought out his phone from his pocket and buried his head into it, not paying me any mind. I stared at him, I didn't dare make any noise or disturb his concentration. Whatever he was doing... might be very important. We stayed outside for about half an hour before Xavier finally kept his phone, raised his head, and walked over. "Let's go in." He coldly said to me without sparing me a glance. I bit my lower lip. No matter ho

***XAVIER'S POV***I stared at Crystal, her moans filled my ears, and I could feel my dick growing bigger and harder. I frowned. Initially, I planned to talk to her about her new job, which was to start working in one of my bars downtown. I wanted her to face the horrid environment where her life would be in danger every day, where she would have no choice but to wish for death as that bar was even more cruel than the prison she came out of. The bar was mainly for the Mafia, and they mostly treated the waiters as their bed warmer. Their violent nature would sometimes show itself, and the waiters would be left bleeding every night. I knew that place would be enough to break her, make her wish for death, and wreck her. However, things changed when I entered her room and didn't meet her. I realized she was in the bathroom, but even after waiting for a long time, she still wasn't out, and I decided to drag her out, only to fall into a foggy trap with no way out. My dick had created

***CRYSTAL'S POV***Xavier grabbed my legs and pulled me back onto the bed. I landed on my belly, tears streaming down my face as I shook my head. "Don't do this to me, please. You can do anything else but this..." I cried out pitifully. His chuckle rang in the air. "Anything but this?" He laughed again. "What do you think I wanna do to you? Fuck you?" His fingers trailed my backbone and he clicked his tongue. "Maybe if it weren't you, I would have really considered losing my purity today, but too bad..." He flipped me over, making me lie on my back, and he poured the things inside the box on my bed. I gasped involuntarily and turned my head away. I could feel my body shaking. "I'm surprised you recognized them. I didn't know anything about them until a week ago, but you recognized them at first glance. Impressive." He praised mockingly. I bit my lower lip and tightened my eyes. "I saw them in prison," I confessed. "The ladies regularly got them into the cell to play with other l