All Chapters of A One Night Stand That Felt Like Revenge: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Angela’s POVThe weekend had felt longer than usual. Dante had texted me countless times, but I had not seen him since that night, the night I could not stop replaying in my mind. Every message he sent seemed to tug at something I was trying so hard to silence.By Monday morning, I convinced myself I was fine. Sabrina and I walked through the gates, her laughter light and easy as she told me about her weekend with Aaron. She looked radiant, the kind of glow that comes from being wanted and loved. I smiled, pretending my chest did not feel hollow in comparison.“How are things with Dante?” she asked, watching me too closely.I hesitated. “We… talked. And then, somehow, we lost control again.” My voice dropped lower. “Twice.”Her brows lifted. “Angela…”“I know.” I exhaled. “I keep telling myself it was the last time. But when I am with him, everything I say I will not do disappears.”Sabrina gave me a look that was half understanding, half concern. I quickly changed the topic before sh

Angela’s PovWhen I opened my eyes, I realised I was in bed with Dante again, both of us completely naked. It had happened before, more times than I wanted to admit. Last night, everyone had a party, and we all drank far too much. It was meant to be fun, and it was, but this morning felt different.I lay there for a moment, staring at the ceiling before touching the silver bangle on my wrist. Dante had given it to me on my eighteenth birthday. It was simple but beautiful, and it meant more to me than I wanted it to. That gift made me realise something I had been trying to ignore. I was starting to have real feelings for him.I knew it was a mistake. Dante was never going to feel the same way. To him, what we had was just physical. I told myself again that this had to stop. I had said those words many times before, but this time I meant them. It was not fair on me anymore. I thought I could handle being just another one of his hookups, but after last night, I knew I could not.If I kep

Dante’s Pov“Would you at least try to act like you want to be here, Dante?” Zara snapped as we parked outside the school for the Valentine’s dance.“That is exactly the point. I do not want to be here,” I said, irritated. “You were the one who forced me.”I have never been into school dances, and I definitely did not want to come with her. Somehow Zara convinced herself that we are actually a couple, which could not be further from the truth. I never bothered to correct her because it was easier to stay quiet. Besides, I still hook up with other girls, so I have no idea why she thinks we are exclusive. She is good in bed, and that is really the only reason I am still around.“Stop acting like such a jerk, Dante. It is one night. You can handle that,” she complained.I wished I could have been here with my friends instead, but that was impossible. Zara does not get along with any of them, and the feeling is mutual. Things with Angelo are also tense right now, so being around her would

Angela’s PovI had just gotten home from the school dance, still smiling from how great the night had been. There was supposed to be an after-party, but I did not feel like going. Everyone else was excited about it, but I just wanted to go home.“I am home!” I called out cheerfully as I stepped inside.“Angela, sweetheart, can you come here for a minute?” my mum’s voice came from the living room. Something about her tone instantly made my chest tighten. She sounded the way she does when she is about to tell me something bad.My smile disappeared as worry crept in. I hurried to the living room and found both my parents sitting together. They looked up at me at the same time, and I could tell immediately that something was wrong.“Mum, Dad, what is going on?” I asked, my stomach twisting.“It is Dante, honey,” my mum said softly.Dante? What about him now? What did he do this time? Did he say something to them because I turned him down earlier? I almost rolled my eyes, thinking he must

Dante’s povMy eyes opened slowly, and I blinked a few times as the bright lights made me squint. The room looked strange. I did not recognise anything. Where was I? My whole body ached, and when I tried to move, a sharp pain shot through me, forcing a low groan from my throat. Then I noticed the hospital equipment beside me and realised I was in a hospital room. I looked down and saw something cold resting against my hand. When I turned my head, I saw Angela’s necklace wrapped around my fingers, her ring still hanging from it. For a second, I thought I might still be dreaming.“Angela?” The name slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it.“Oh my God, Dante, you are awake.” My mother’s voice came from somewhere behind me.I turned toward her and saw tears in her eyes, a mix of relief and sadness.“Mum, what happened?” My voice was dry and weak.“You do not remember?” she asked softly as she moved closer to my bed. “You were in a car accident, Dante. You crashed into a tree the nig