Lahat ng Kabanata ng Haunting Her: His Savior, Her Captive : Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

[ Zade:I once asked, " Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the fairest of them all?" And with its cold solemn voice, it said to me, " Oh, dearest seeker! cease thy gaze for thy Bambina is the fairest of them all.] ~~~~~~~~~~~~It was the sound of laughter. The sound of chants and clinking glasses that she heard but wasn't interested in witnessing it. So he stood at the door frame, watching her read through a book. Her phone sitting behind her with her other free hand gripping it like it was the most precious thing she had.Zade was there, dressed in causals— a simple black joggers and a black Voutte singlet— too tight that it embraced his smexy physique without justice. His arms were folded. His bushy but well carved brows arched up in something similar to annoyance and from the corner of her eyes, Josette took notice of how his muscular arms flexed." So this is what you do now? Avoid me for being a beautiful Greek hero to you? Is that how you

[ Zade:What is beauty compared to you? Mi Bambina.] 🌹~~~~~~~~~~~~~🌹It was past eight in the morning. The melodious birds and the cold weather was what drove her out of her sleep. After the raging turmoil last night, her head throbbed defenselessly while her eyes carried a heavier burden of dizziness. She had managed to get up and hesitantly made her way to the bathroom simply to soak her face in the cold running water. Her eyes were red and there were black tiring bags beneath them.She retreated from the bathroom and came back into the bedroom to perceive the smell of a hot beacon as her lagging gaze saw the maid that arranged her breakfast." There you are, Madame!" She has a thick French accent woven with a thin voice. She greeted Josette with a smile but even Josette was too tired to reciprocate." Where's Jane?" She asked instead and the Maid's smile shook. " She was taken to the psychiatric home earlier this morning."A deep frown came about her

It resembled a garden— a small cottage made of modern bricks and lights at the center of a very flourishing— greeny, pinkish, yellowish and all colours of small growing flowers and upcoming trees. Rebekah stepped out of the car and so did Josette. " Where is this place?" Josette questioned Rebekah who in return let out a small chuckle. She gazed at Josette— Selena's doppelganger and a small promising smile crept about her face." Shall I take you inside?" Rebekah requested rhetorically and began to walk towards the house— Josette, however strode along still marvelling at the surroundings." When Selena came into his life. His love for her blossomed every second. He never underestimated her and even when she tends to do a bloody damn thing that could jeopardize lives— he supported her but regrets it afterwards."" I for one consider his love unnatural— like she had used some magical portion on him or something but later on, I realized she in fact hadn't. I've never since Zade been so

A FEW DAYS AGO." Oh! Ohhh! Oh! Yes..." The room smelled of sperm and semen. The squashing noises of a rod against the vaginal could not be unheard even by the tenants staying at the lower floor of the apartment. Though, cuss and moans were louder. " Fa— faster! Keep— keep going. YES!"" I'm cumin'"And there it was, a quick squash poured out from them both. The man retired from the lady and ended up bouncing on the bed beside her, with his legs stretched, covered in semen. His one large palm holding his manhood as though the pleasure he felt hadn't really waved off. The lady nudged closer to him, making circles with her fingers around his chest. She was smiling, her eyes still reflecting more hunger." When should we meet up again?" She asked. The man remained quiet for a while then heaved a deep sigh. " You should go clean up, Zara." He said instead and like an obedient little puppy, she climbed out of the bed— her full naked body on display as she limped out of the bedroom and

The mansion was quiet and the sun wasn't scorching anymore. Though the light splash of water resonated, Josette was seated in the bathtub, her eyes were still heavy, she scrunched her back a little, deeply thinking while tears still poured out of her eyes.The steam of the water was prominent, revealing just how hot the water was but despite this, it doesn't seem to bother her. " Committed suicide?" She muttered to herself, still in disbelief. It wasn't impossible but then, it didn't seem possible either. The last time she visited, the girl seemed blissful and eager to get out of the sick bed so how could she have killed herself? Josette whimpered, she didn't believe it... she didn't want to believe it. She was thinking of returning to the hospital the following day to collect a drive of the footage and she would try to hack it to see if she could have anything unusual.But if Sophia didn't kill herself then who did and for what reason? Only a few people close to Josette knew who So