All Chapters of Make Him Bleed or Yearn: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Lily POV: A bright light shone on my face causing me to open my eyes, i took in sight of curtains, and ECG machine and the loud sound of constant beeping in my ears. My whole body was burnt including my face, I had blisters and cuts and drips on almost every part of my body. I tried to adjust my back when a sharp pain course through me causing me to scream to the point of losing all air. The nurse heard my scream and rushed into my room, once she saw me, she shut the door again and ran out. In a minute, a doctor rushed into the room, dark brown hair, brown eyes. He looked stunned. “You’re alive” he stared at me, “it’s a miracle” he continued. I wouldn’t call this a miracle when I could barely recognize myself, I had lost my identity and my will to live. “How long?” I questioned. He was quick enough to understand, “You have been out for three months” he replied. At first I thought it was a Joke, because it felt like almost yesterday that I was betrayed by my fia

It was an uncanny moment that a job opening for a secretary to Gaston had opened up, it almost felt like fate was working on my side. With Rebecca being out of the picture as his former secretary who turned wife, the spot was finally open. I had attended the interview and gave it my best, it’s been a while since I did that kind of thing since I was always at the other end of the table, I like to think I had aced the interview but I couldn’t stop checking my phone to see if I would get any calls or messages. I’m seated with Rheagar in the room, while the phone rests on the bed, our eyes have been on it for minutes. The phone rings and I grabbed it with haste, j have never wanted something so badly as I want this position, it was the foundation of my plans and I needed this to work badly. “Hello, is this Miss Diana?” A voice asked. “Yes” “We are calling to inform you…” I took a deep breath, bracing myself for what could make or break me, I hadn’t thought about a plan b, all

Diana pov: “What am I doing here?” She lashed back at him rhetorically, “What are you doing with her?” She barked. He turned to me for a second but I kept my head down, pretending I felt guilty for what had just happened when I had orchestrated the whole thing. A Minute ago, I got a call from the Cali the receptionist that Rebecca was coming, so I made my move and waited for her. He stretched both arms and shook his head, “this is all just a big misunderstanding, she was reaching for my pen that dropped to the ground” he explained but she wasn’t buying it. Why would she? “You bitch” She screamed at me. “I’m going to kill you” she lunged towards me but Gaston pushed her back. She almost collapsed to the floor. Glaring back at him, a shocked expression on her face, she couldn’t believe that he would do such a thing. “Did you just push me?” She muttered terrified. “Why don’t we all calm down” he suggested. Calm down, I scoffed. That’s something Rebecca wouldn’t do, no

I intentionally arrived 30 mins late to the venue, I found Rebecca seated with a glass of iced tea in front of her. Once she set her eyes on me, she didn’t seem pleased that I kept her waiting. Rebecca has always been the impatient one, if anything bugged her, she made sure to clear it out of her way. I grew up with her so I knew her like the back of my hand. I took my seat and asked for exactly what she was having. Her icy breath grazed the surface of my skin as I reached for the drink presented to me. “I want you to quit your job” she commanded. She must have lost to Gaston in a fight again, because if she had her way, she would have fired me the moment she saw me. “I can’t do that” I answered and her face grew cold. She became quiet before she reached in her purse and pulled and envelope. She dropped it on the table and slid it towards me. “I know women like you, you love to reap where you didn’t sow. It’s money that you want right, there is enough money in

Diana Despite my efforts, I still arrived late for the meeting. The company had an important presentation to offer to Mr Golde. Mr Golde is an international businessman, who occasionally gave visits to local businesses to partner with them, his industry is so big that it makes a company like mine look like a local store. After a week of reaching out to him and Gaston’s mom pulling the string with a party Favour, a cherished vase from his family line that had been lost a long time ago. He agreed to be available for the presentation. I pushed open the door to find him and his team already seated, he was as punctual as they said. Gaston stood waiting in the front as I carried the files he needed for the presentation and got the prompter ready. Pleasantries were exchanged in a few seconds, I stood by the left corner of the room watching them. “This is Project L,” Gaston began, “it was collectively thought of by me and my team, It’s a plan to resolve the issue between the