All Chapters of A One Night Stand That Felt Like Revenge: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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You get mad when I do not react, but you would also get mad if I did.

Angela’s POVI will be honest. I have been avoiding Dante since yesterday morning. After what happened between us on Friday night, I needed some time to think. I was still trying to understand how I felt about letting things go that far. It could have been worse, I guess. At least I did not end up sleeping with him. Part of me was grateful that I still had some control, even after drinking.For the last two days, I stayed in my room, keeping myself busy with anything I could find to do. Sabrina came over last night to hang out before going on her date with Aaron, but besides that, I barely left my room. Dante had been calling and texting, but I had not replied once. When my parents asked where he was, I told them he had plans for the weekend.I was lying on my bed reading, with music playing in the background, trying not to think about him. Then I heard something tap against my window. I did not need to check to know it was Dante. He was the only one who did that. Why he could not jus

Was I jealous? Did I actually like him as more than a friend?

Angela’s PovDante had been avoiding me ever since that night at dinner. He had not called, texted, or even teased me, which was strange for him. I had not tried to reach out either. I knew I would see him today since we were back at school, if he decided to show up at all.Sabrina was home sick, which meant I had to face the day alone. Perfect. I parked my car in the school lot and sat there for a few minutes, taking slow breaths before finally stepping out. Keeping my head down, I walked through the busy hallways until someone suddenly blocked my way near my locker.When I looked up, Zara stood there with her friends.“I thought I told you to stay away from him,” she snapped. “I heard you slept with him at Toby’s party. You do realise he was with me the night before, right?” Her smirk made my stomach twist.“Zara, I do not care, alright? You can have him. Just leave me alone,” I said, my voice shaking with anger.“Do not talk to me like that, Angela,” she shot back.I had no idea wh

I had no idea how the night would end

Angela’s PovDante and I had been talking for almost half an hour, trying to sort everything out between us. It felt good to finally say what needed to be said and clear the air. Maybe now we could actually be friends without arguing all the time.“So, should we pretend to break up?” he asked once we had finished discussing our fake relationship.“I am not sure,” I replied, letting out a sigh as I ran my hands through my hair. “I do not know which is better.”“It is up to you, Angela. If you think ending it will make Zara leave you alone, then we can do that. But if you would rather keep annoying her for a bit longer, I do not mind continuing it,” he said.I honestly did not know what to do. Either way, I doubted Zara would stop. When she decided to target someone, she did not give up easily. She could drag things out for weeks, even months.“I think we should keep it going,” I said finally. “But if we do, you need to have my back next time, Dante. It hurt when you just stood there an

know what I am doing, I promise

Dante’s POVAngela and I eventually moved apart, which was probably for the best since things were starting to get a bit too intense. After that, we went back to drinking, talking, flirting, and laughing. We even got more drinks, though she was definitely more drunk than I was. She was now dancing around the living room to the music playing through the speakers, completely lost in the rhythm. She looked so carefree, enjoying herself like nothing else mattered. I was certain she would not be making it to school tomorrow. The hangover was going to be rough.I leaned back on the sofa, watching her move. She was swaying, spinning, and moving her hips like she had been waiting for this moment all night. I could not take my eyes off her. Who would have guessed that the quiet, well-behaved girl could dance like this? I ran my tongue over my lips as I watched her. There was something about her that pulled me in more than I wanted to admit. My hands gripped the sofa as I tried to fight the urg

looked down at the purity ring on my finger, sliding it off slowly

Angela’s POV Lying beneath Dante with nothing between us, I felt surprisingly calm. I thought I would be nervous, but I was not. Was this the right thing to do? I was not sure. Did I want it? Absolutely. I was drunk, but not so far gone that I did not know what I was doing. No matter how many times I told myself I would wait until I was in love, part of me always knew this moment would come eventually. My purity ring was the last thing on my mind. All I could think about was Dante’s body pressed against mine, his lips moving with mine, and how good it felt to be touched by him. We were completely lost in each other, our breaths quick and our bodies moving together in silence.“Angela, I am going to ask you one last time. Are you sure you want this?” he said, pulling back just enough to meet my eyes.“Yes,” I breathed, lifting my hips to his.“This might hurt,” he warned gently.“I know. It is fine,” I said quietly, looking up at him.He nodded, picking up the condom from beside the b

My face grew warm the moment our eyes met.

Angela’s PovI groaned when my alarm went off for school. No, not today. I did not want to move, but I knew I had to. My head still ached a little, but when I finally sat up, it was not as bad as I expected. For a moment, I just sat there, thinking about last night. I let out a long sigh and ran my hands through my messy hair. I was disappointed in myself for giving everything to Dante of all people. Still, I tried not to dwell on it. Thinking about it was not going to change anything.I knew seeing him at school would make me feel awkward. I wished I could avoid him for the day, but that was impossible since we shared almost every class. When I picked up my phone, I noticed a new message from him, sent not long ago.Dante: Hey sweet cheeks ;) See you at school. Looking forward to it xSweet cheeks? Really? He was calling me that again? Wonderful. I just hoped he did not expect last night to happen again. It would not, no matter how good it felt. I argued with myself over whether to r

Why are you making me look like the bad guy?

Dante’s PovI was angry. Really angry at Angela for what she said to me. Yes, I told Aaron. What is the big deal? He will not tell anyone. I was tired of how she kept acting towards me. If she wants to think badly of me, then fine. I no longer care.Would I leave her alone? Maybe not. I liked annoying her sometimes. But being friends with her again? I did not think that would ever happen.I decided to just ignore her for now. On my way to the next class, I saw Zara standing alone by her locker. A grin spread across my face. I suddenly thought of the perfect way to make Angela angry. If she already believed I was a jerk, then I might as well act like one.I walked over and leaned against the lockers beside Zara. She shut her locker door and jumped slightly when she noticed me there.“Hey, beautiful,” I said with a grin.“What do you want? You made it clear you do not want me. You would rather chase after Angela,” she snapped, folding her arms and glaring at me.She was angry too, but I

Groaning in frustration

Angela’s PovI had been avoiding Dante completely for the past few days. I even deleted his number from my phone. Whenever I saw him at school, I walked the other way. If he came out of his house while I was outside, I went back in. I thought I was doing a great job keeping away from him, until tonight.It was Friday, and our parents decided that both families would have dinner together at Dante’s house. I tried to come up with an excuse to skip it, but my parents refused. They still believed Dante and I were together because I never told them otherwise. I did not want to answer the questions that would follow if I told them we had broken up.Dante had been trying to reach me. He sent messages, called a few times, and even waited for me after school, but I ignored him. Eventually, he stopped trying last night. Now I had to face him and pretend everything was fine, at least for my parents’ sake.Dante and Zara were still seeing each other. Everyone at school could see it. At first, it

You can believe whatever you want

Dante’s PovAngela and her parents had gone home about an hour ago. It was now past eleven at night. I told myself I would wait a bit longer before trying to convince her to sneak out, like we had planned earlier after what happened in my bed.Zara had been calling and texting me all evening. I was supposed to go see her, but I kept rejecting her calls and ignoring her messages. She was angry again, acting like she usually does when things do not go her way. I decided I would deal with her tomorrow. Right now, she was the last thing I wanted to think about.What I really wanted to know was if Angela would come out or not. She had time to think about everything that happened between us, and maybe she had changed her mind. I hoped she had not. The thought of her talking to those idiots at school made me sick. They would hurt her and use her without caring how she felt. I did not want any of them near her.It was not jealousy. I just did not want to share her. Zara and the other girls at

Grab my jeans

Angela’s POVA low sound left my lips as Dante’s bare skin pressed against mine. A voice in my head warned me to stop, to think about what I was doing, but I pushed it away. Maybe I would regret it later, but at that moment, I could not bring myself to care. All I could think about was how his mouth felt on mine and the way his hands moved eagerly across my skin.I broke the kiss to catch my breath, my chest rising quickly. Dante leaned over me, his breath uneven.“You alright?” he asked.“Yes. I just need a second to breathe,” I said softly.He smiled. “Good, because while you do that, I will do this.”Before I could respond, his lips found my neck. He kissed his way slowly downward, and a sound escaped me as my back arched from the seat. His warm breath brushed against my skin, sending a rush of heat through me. That same burning sensation returned to my stomach, wild and uncontrollable. I closed my eyes and let myself feel it as he kept moving lower, unclasping my bra along the way

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