Semua Bab A One Night Stand That Felt Like Revenge: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Dante's PovFinally, I had managed to get rid of Loveth. She was clingy, irritating, and acted like she was my girlfriend. Come on, it had only been a casual thing. I did not do relationships. A guy as good-looking as me was not meant to be tied down. I was here to have fun, enjoy myself, and give women a good time, maybe once, maybe twice if they were lucky.My mom was already asleep; it was well past one a.m. I was far from ready for bed. Back at our old house, before we moved to this dull, boring place, I would sneak out to meet my friends. We would slip into bars and clubs with fake IDs, get drunk, and sometimes hook up with older women. Here, there was nothing exciting to do, and I did not know anyone. I knew there was only one option left.I grabbed a joint I had stashed in my room and a few beers from the fridge, then slipped out the back door. Sitting on the edge of the pool with my feet in the water, I lit the joint and let myself relax. Finally, some relief. I had not had th

Dante’s povI strolled up to Angela’s front door, already running through the next part of my plan. Step one: win her parents over. Step two: make it impossible for her to avoid me, because I had convinced them she and I had things to do together. Clever, right? I smoothed the smirk off my lips and replaced it with the most charming grin I could manage before knocking.It did not take long before her mother answered, cheerful as always. “Good morning, Dante. How are you?” she greeted warmly.Dante. I had to bite back a sigh at the sound of it. I hated being called that, but I kept my grin fixed. No reason to ruin the act. “Morning, Mrs Ethan. I am doing well, thank you. How are you? I was hoping to see Angela, has she woken yet?” I asked with the sweetest tone I could pull off.“I am fine, thank you. No, she is still sleeping, which is unusual. She is normally up by now. She probably stayed up late reading one of those books she loves.” She chuckled at her own words.I held back a l

Angela’s POVI walked downstairs slowly, dragging out every step as if moving too quickly might summon him. A small part of me hoped that if I stalled long enough, he would already be gone. Of course, luck was not on my side. His voice floated from the kitchen, mixing with the sound of my mum laughing.When I stepped into the doorway, I caught sight of him leaning casually against the counter, chatting away like he belonged there. He had her laughing at something he had just said. The sight made my stomach twist.“I still cannot believe you are Angela’s mum. You look way too young,” he said smoothly.Was he seriously flirting with my mum? My mum of all people? What was wrong with this boy?“You should save those lines for girls your own age, Dante,” she chuckled, brushing him off.That was my cue to step in before he tried another line on her. Honestly, who does that? Who flirts with someone’s mother?When they noticed me, Dante turned his attention fully on me. His eyes travelled ove

Dante’s povAngela had hardly said a word in the last forty minutes as we wandered around the mall. I was pretty sure seeing me with Zara had bothered her, but honestly, what did she expect? When I see a girl who is interested, I am going to make a move. I am not exactly getting anywhere with Angela yet, so I need options.“Angela, are you alright? You have gone really quiet,” I asked.She looked at me and shrugged. “I am fine. I just do not have anything to say.”Conversations with her were not easy. She was awful at keeping them going. I could talk for hours, but usually not like this. Most of my time with girls was spent making out or hooking up, not talking endlessly. With Angela it was different, and I honestly did not know what else to say. Still, I was not giving up. I had promised myself I would change her, turn the good girl into something else, and I meant it.“Want to grab a smoothie? My treat,” I offered.She smiled. “Okay.”Finally, a smile, that was progress. I slipped m

Angela's P.O.VI quietly made my way back to my bedroom, relieved that no one had seen us. When I opened the door, I found Dante fast asleep on my bed. His shoes, jeans, and jacket were strewn across the floor. He had actually fallen asleep? He could not stay here tonight. My mum would come in to check on me before heading to work, and she would freak if she saw him in my bed.I walked over and shook him gently. "Dante, you need to wake up. You cannot sleep here.""Sleeping… shh," he mumbled, brushing me off."Dante!" I said more firmly, but he did not move or say a word.He was in a deep sleep already? That could not be real. Who fell asleep that fast? Panic set in. What was I going to do? I glanced at the clock, just after one a.m. I supposed I could let him sleep for a few hours and set my phone alarm for maybe four a.m. That way, I could get him out before my parents noticed. I was not sure how his mum would react if he wandered home that early, but he probably did not care. He wa