All Chapters of Scammed of his heart : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Ethan POV A few minutes after and finally bath time was over, and we were out of there, my body still in his arms as he carried me over to the bed, slowly cleaning off the cool droplets of water on my body.My eyes fixed on his head, as he worked his way down, meticulously drying up my legs as he reached down. Well now I see why he says to always remember the hate I have for him, as any other dude would easily fall for this act of chivalry without knowing better.“You do know, you don't need to do this, right?” I said, with a blunt tone, stripped of all warmth, as his eyes gazed right up at mine, his face giving a subtle smile that seriously didn't sit right with me.“Your act of kindness, after making me incapable of moving, isn't working, that I assure you, so you can stop now,” I said with a blunt forced smile on my face.My eyes still fixed on his unwavered as he rose back up, his eyes now looking down on me, his hands firm, reached for my jaw and tilted my head upwards to his.

Ethan POV A day had passed. The weekend was over, and it was time to leave the resort. I still hadn't replied to Asher's message, and I’d successfully avoided every possible run-in with him and that other jerk.After a quick shower, I got dressed, had a little breakfast and then packed my stuff all set to go. My eyes fixed on the mirror as I recalled everything that happened the past two days in this resort.There was the incredible, world-shifting sex with Asher. Now I understood why people called this 'the resort of love.'And then there was Elly's crazy dramatic emergency, until encountering that sweet old lady who somehow is related to that jerkward and then the jerk having his fun, along with me miserable.Yeah, for a two-day staycation, a hell lot took place. I let out a soft chuckle, as I ran my fingers throughout my hair, my eyes still fixed on the mirror that reflected my clothes, which were now paired with a scarf that hid those damned hickeys from plain sight.Bip! Bip! Bi

Ethan POV The revision class began and as usual, it was seriously boring. The talks are all about the business administrating movements, and I was pretty sure watching paint dry would be more stimulating.An hour had passed, and now my gaze was only focused on the clock, placed right at the top wall in the hall, my eyes following each second that passed by, all in wait to hear the scrawny old man say he was done.“And that will be all, for my final revision,” those words rang loudly in my ears, snapping my thoughts focused now.A smile spread across my face. Ah… finally he was done and not just for the day, but for the end of the semester and that means no more Mr Cliff from almost a month! Freedom was so close I could taste it.“Your exams would be starting next week, I'm sure you all are aware of that, right?” Mr Cliff, voice, cut through my daydream.“Yes, sir,” we all answered in unison.Yep, the exam was in about six days max, and was I prepared for his exam in six days? Hell no

Ethan POV The final class bell were released with Silver pushing me right into my car and then saying goodbye.Now I am on my way to Asher house, the Asher I have been actively avoiding for days and also who I'm trying to hide these crazy hickeys on my body from.Yep, that Asher… ahh, I am so profoundly dead.The hour-long drive was a special kind of torture, punctuated by heavy sighs and two separate stops where I just sat in parking lots, rethinking my entire life. But eventually, I ran out of road and excuses as I soon arrived at his apartment.I got out, took a very deep breath before stepping forward to his door step, took another very deep breath, praying that for some reason he didn't answer, as then I could just text, 'Hey, stopped by, you weren't home,' and buy myself another day.A minute passed of me pacing about, and finally, I rang the doorbell. A few seconds passed, and the door opened right up and my breath stooped, with Asher now right in front of my eyes, looking cr

Ethan POV “Ethan.” His voice was a deep resounding echo in my heart, that froze me at sight. His hand closed over mine, shutting the book with a definitive thud. “Ethan.” He said my name again, the single word much sharper, colder than before, drawing the tension to an even much chocking I swallowed my breath as the thrums of my heart echoed even louder, “Yes.” “Let go.” “What?” I muttered, my entire system now a nervous mess, as I felt a rush of flush on my face. “The book Ethan,” his voice dropped to a low whisper, his breath now drowning in my ears, sending shivers over my skin, “Let go now.” The command snapped me right out of my daze, I instantly released my grip on the book, as though I had just been burnt. “Right… sorry,” I mumbled underneath my breath, as I prayed he would step back now and break this suffocating tension between us. But he didn't, his gaze shifted, now fixed on me, as he slowly set the book aside, my eyes looking away from his very direction,