A One Night Stand That Felt Like Revenge のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Dante’s povWhen I woke up, I found Angela pressed against me, her fingers tangled with mine. That was not how we had fallen asleep. She had seemed annoyed about sharing her bed with me, yet here she was, holding on as if she did not want me to move away. I could not help but smile at how close she was, tempted to tease her awake, but I decided against it.The clock read four in the morning. I probably should have headed home by now. My mother would be asleep anyway; she had long given up on waiting for me to come back at night. The problem was figuring out how to leave without waking Angela. I tried to ease my hand away, but as soon as I did, she shifted and pressed against my chest instead.I stayed still, unsure what to do. I was not used to sharing a bed with a girl like this. The only time I ended up in bed with someone was when it was physical, never to actually sleep beside them. It felt strange and uncomfortable, and I wanted out of the situation. Eventually, I pulled myself a

Angela’s povSabrina and I planned to pick up a few things we needed before school started in a couple of days. When shopping came up, I thought it might put him off, but he tagged along anyway. From the look of things, we were stuck with him for the time being. I bit down on my tongue and kept quiet, not wanting to be rude and tell him to leave. That was not how I handled people. I decided I would just wait until he lost interest and went off on his own.“So, tell me about school,” he said. “Who are the teachers, who are the people to watch out for? Honestly, school is pointless and boring.” He groaned as if even saying the word tired him.“You already met the popular girls yesterday,” I reminded him. “Actually, you got a little closer to one of them than most do. The rest is what you would expect, there are the cool kids, the quiet ones, the geeks, the wild ones, and the ones no one notices. The teachers are mostly fine, but be careful around Mr. Dolan. He is always in a bad mood an

Dante’s POVI sat at the dining table with Angela and her parents. They were making an effort to get to know me, something I usually could not stand. To me, it always feels less like kindness and more like people prying. Still, tonight I chose to act polite and charming, the kind of boy parents would be glad to see with their daughter. If I won them over, it would be easier for me to spend more time around Angela without raising questions. If only they knew what I truly had in mind for her. The thought nearly made me grin.“Are you looking forward to school? Your mother mentioned that it has never been your favourite thing, but maybe a new start will help?” Mrs Ethan asked kindly.I had not expected my mother to share that with them. Normally, she keeps those details hidden and invents excuses for why we have to move or why I end up in another school.“Honestly, I am a little nervous because I do not know many people here,” I replied, putting on a sad look.It was true I did not know

Angela’s povI was finishing getting ready for dinner. We were leaving soon. I hoped Nule would have a better offer and not turn up. That would be too easy, would it not? I reached for my dress to pull it on when a low voice sounded behind me."Damn, baby, who knew you had such a sexy body under all those clothes?" Dante growled."Oh my God, what on earth, Dante?" I cried, trying to cover myself with my hands.I stood in the middle of my room in only my underwear as Dante’s eyes roamed over me."Do you not know how to knock? Get out," I said, snatching my dress and yanking it on as quickly as I could to hide myself."Nope. There you go, ruining the view I was enjoying," he said with a smirk.I closed my eyes and breathed deeply to calm myself before I did something I would regret. I decided to ignore him completely, hoping he would get bored and leave. He did not take the hint. He moved over to the bed, lay down and stared at me. I tried not to notice the way he looked at me, but I fa

Dante’s P.O.V.Angela barely said a thing during dinner. She is clearly upset with me for telling our parents we were together. Honestly, I knew I should not have said it, but I could not resist. At least it keeps my parents from bothering me for a while. I really do not understand why she is making such a big deal out of it. It is not as though we are truly dating. She only needs to play along when they are around.“Angela, are you feeling alright? You are quieter than usual,” her mother asked.“I am fine. Just a little tired,” Angela replied with a smile.Yeah, right. That was obviously not the truth. I decided I might as well keep up the act. I slid my arm across the back of her chair and rested my hand on her shoulder. She turned her head towards me, fighting the urge to glare, but I knew exactly what she wanted to do. I gave her my most charming smile, and since everyone was watching, she had no choice but to smile back. This was turning out to be far more entertaining than I exp