All Chapters of Rotten Fruit Tastes Sweetest : Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

SIENNA'S POV I thought he was going to return the smile but all he kept was a straight face. I moved closer, my hand moving up to touch his shoulder, but he took an abrupt step backward, making my hand hang mid-air. “Soren—” I mumbled, my voice barely above a whisper. The smile he flashed last night— it wasn't there. The desire that glowed in his eyes was no more. “What's wr—?” He cut me short before I could ask and my heart shattered at his words. “Look, don't read into that kiss. I was only drunk—nothing more.” His voice held no softness, his ocean eyes were void of emotion. I let out a bitter chuckle. “W—what do you mean?” My voice came out croaky. “You told me last night, you said I looked just like the hot slut you wanted. My curves—you said you liked them.” He scoffed, his upper lip curving into a scornful smile, “What do you expect from a drunk guy? I was high on vodka. All I spouted was nonsense.” “I—” “I was blinded, Sienna.” His eyes glowed with contempt as h

SIENNA'S POV I stood still, lost in the middle of the class with no clue how to cut out of my thoughts. The topic the professor asked about wasn't new to me, in fact, it was like my favourite nursery rhyme, “Old Macdonald”— too familiar. Yet, I couldn't say a word, not when Soren was there, seated like a king in his throne, his ocean eyes boring into my soul. My knuckles were red from too much fisting and fidgeting. My head spun, my senses escaped me. His lips— they curled up just like every other time he had scorned me, and when he flashed me that smile, I saw hell in his eyes. Not ‘hell, hell’. Just me in his bed, my wrists handcuffed to the headboard, him between my thighs never promising to be gentle. “Sienna Cruz.” Mr Rogers called. I blinked, my body jerking. My head snapped back at him. “Y—yes, Prof.” My voice sounded too low. Almost silent. I gripped the edge of the desk tightly. I felt it. That warm thick liquid. I clamped my legs together

Chapter Five— Steam And Grief SOREN The sun kept slipping in and out as the bus drove past the trees. My chest tightened. I was missing someone—mom. Fuck cancer that took her away from me. Fuck dad who couldn't pull his shit together and keep his dick in pants, getting her heartbroken all the time.This was the eleventh year without her and….I mean, it's been nothing but all tough. I have to keep up with my annoying twin brother who thinks every burden could be lifted with a smile and then, dad who wouldn't stop speaking about Julianne. Sigh.They're getting married sooner anyways and I'm kinda surprised they haven't done that yet. Why were they still waiting? Was dad feeling bad that he didn't ever love mom the way he loved Julianne now? A bitter chuckle escaped my lips as I shook my head. Never.Dad is nothing but an asshole. I wondered why mom chose him ‘cause he never deserved her, at all.The bus pulled up in front of the mansion and I stepped down, heaving a sigh as I gla

Chapter Seven— Shattering ChaosSIENNA“Do you, Davis, take Julianne to be your lawful wedded wife, to have and to hold, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?” The priest's voice echoed through the hall, loud and clear.Mom's face lit up, a wide smile beaming on her lips. Everyone was happy, and the whole place was buzzing—except for one person: Soren.That deep frown had never left his face since we arrived.I glanced at Simon, who wore a smile. I couldn't tell if he was genuinely happy about the marriage or not.Seriously, one could never gauge Simon's mood. He always smiled, appearing content with everything, whether or not it truly sat well with him. I could say he was excellent at hiding his emotions, but Soren was never that way.“I do,” Davis replied, beaming. His eyes were fixed on Mom, and the way he looked at her was tender. They really made a beautiful couple.“Do you, Julianne, also take Davis to be your lawf