All Chapters of FALLING FOR THE BAD BOY : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

JENNY'S POVI sat on my bed and stared at nothing. The room felt empty, like all the air had been sucked out of it. My mind was blank. I had nothing to think about, nothing to feel. I wasn't sad, I wasn't angry. I was just numb. Completely numb. It scared me more than the pain. I felt like I was slowly losing my mind.I pulled my knees to my chest and rested my head on them. The moment I did, everything I had been holding in came crashing down. I sobbed. Loud, broken cries ripped out of my chest. My body shook as tears poured down my face. I still couldn't believe it. I couldn't accept it. Caleb raped me. That bastard took something from me that I can never get back.What did I ever do to deserve this? That was the only question in my head. I had lived quietly. I minded my business. I never hurt anyone. I tried to be kind, tried to be good. So why me? Why did this have to happen to me?I wiped my face weakly and let out a shaky sigh just as I heard the door open and close. The sound m

WILLOW’S POVGetting a call from my mom was not on my plan for today. Not at all. I was already stressed, already tired, and the moment I saw her name on my phone screen, my heart sank. I answered anyway. *Willow,* she said, and immediately I knew something was wrong. Her voice had that serious tone she only used when she already made up her mind about something."Yes, Mom?" I replied carefully.*Ian called me,* she said. Of course he did.I sighed and leaned against the wall. "I figured."*He said you left the house without permission,* she continued. *Is that true?*I closed my eyes. "Mom, I left because I wasn’t comfortable there." There was a pause on the line.*Willow,* she said slowly, *You are supposed to stay with the Blackwoods until we return.*"I don’t want to stay in that house," I said, my voice shaking. "I don’t feel safe there." Another pause. Longer this time.*Why didn’t you say anything before?* she asked.I swallowed hard. This was the part I hated. The part where I

WILLOW'S POVHonestly, I don't know why Kim said that to Ian. The whole thing came out of nowhere, and now we were back in her room together, the door closed, the noise of the house fading into the background. She still hadn't told me why she snapped at him like that. I wanted to ask, but one look at her face told me she was angry in a deep, quiet way. The kind that meant she was holding too much inside.She sat on the edge of her bed, staring at the wall, as it had personally wronged her. Her shoulders were tense, her jaw clenched, and her hands were folded tightly in her lap. Kim was never this quiet. She was always dramatic, always talking, always rolling her eyes at something. Seeing her like this made my chest feel tight.I stood there for a moment, unsure, then sighed. I couldn't just watch her shut down. "What's the matter?" I asked softly. That was all it took.She broke down instantly. Tears spilt from her eyes like she'd been waiting for someone to ask. She turned her face a

WILLOW'S POV Kim was completely freaking out at this point. She kept pacing back and forth, checking her phone every few seconds, as it might suddenly light up with her brother’s name. Her fingers were trembling, and I could tell she was trying hard not to panic, but it wasn’t working. She couldn’t find Ian anywhere. We had searched almost the entire school. The classrooms, the hallway near the lockers, the cafeteria, and even the parking lot. Nothing. It was like he had vanished into thin air. What made it worse was that the driver who usually waited for them had already left earlier and then returned later with a different car. That was when things started to feel wrong. Kim and I walked up to the driver, and she asked him straight up if he had seen her brother. The driver nodded and said he had spoken to Ianearlier in the day. According to him, Ian had asked for the car keys and told him he would be leaving on his own. That alone made Kim lose it. She ran her hands through he

WILLOW'S POVTwo weeks had gone by, and Ian hadn't returned home. But I'm not in their mansion anymore since Mom has returned. Kim's mom said I could visit anytime. I was not comfortable staying in my own house anymore.Now, my mind is running a marathon about Kane. Our story has been hell. When I was little. My dad borrowed money from his brother... my uncle, Kane. He wanted to pay my school fee. But soon after, my dad passed away, and Uncle Kane wanted his money back. Mom had nothing at that time. It was a lot of money and I was only five. Kane told Mom that he was gonna sell me if she didn't get the money. I didn't understand what he meant by that. I also didn't know that he was a threat to our family. One day, he came to get me from school. He took me to get ice cream. On our way back home, he took another turn. When we reached where he was taking me, I panicked when I saw a man standing there. Thinking about it now, he looked familiar. So familiar. It looked like I'd seen him