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CHAPTER SIXTY ONE: WHAT HAPPENED?KennedieThe only way that I knew that yesterday was not a dream was the delicious ache that I felt waking up.But that moment of temporary bliss soon turned into panic when I realized that Desmond was not beside me on the bed. I reached my hand to feel the space.Cold. He had not been there for a while.I began to panic …. What if he just nailed and bailed?My heart sank at that, but I refused to believe it, he would not do that to me, would he?With a frown on my face, I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to wash my face first.I looked into the mirror, and gasped when I saw the tiny bite marks scattered all across my neck.Damn.I put on one of his shirts before heading downstairs.My nose was greeted with the smell of delicious food, pancakes and some eggs that’s for sure.But the real surprise was that the person cooking was a shirtless Desmond and those grey sweatpants that sagged a bit showing his vline.A snack making a snack, that’s wh

CHAPTER SIXTY THREE: THE HAUNTING TEXTKennedieI picked at my nails and my legs kept on bouncing so much that I had to literally force them to stay down.I had been a bundle of nerves ever since Desmond just upped and left like that.Because seriously, it all happened in the blink of an eye. One moment we were having a terrific time together…. I think and the next moment, he just received that phone call and left with such an urgency.Did anything happen?I mean with the way that he left, my mind could not help but conjure over a million different scenarios in which things might have gone terribly wrong… I know, my toxic trait was that I was one of the most pessimistic people to exist but damn, I can’t change who I am.I phoned Desmond again but there was no reply.It was now that I regretted the fact that I never found it necessary to have Graham’s phone number. I made a mental note to make sure that I did rectify that, effective immediately.“Come on Desmond, pick up the phone” I

CHAPTER SIXTY FIVE: YOUR BOYFRIEND IS A MONSTERKennedieLet’s meet upI had been staring at that test from Andrew for a while now with a disgusted look on my face. I mean I thought that I had already blocked Andrew already, but as it seems, he was perfectly capable of purchasing another number all so that he could torment my life. Naturally, I had told him to go fuck himself.I meant it when I said that I wanted nothing to do with him, but he had to say that my boyfriend had been hiding secrets form me, secrets that I would never believe were even possible.I knew that Andrew was a shit talker and he should never be trusted, but I just… I was cautious and there was no going back once my curiosity was piqued.What was it about Desmond that I did not know, I mean I knew it was possible that he might be keeping secrets from me, but it would not be that bad, would it?And how come Andrew of all people knew about it and I did not.Against my better judgment, I already knew that I was goi

CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN: NO OTHER CHOICEDesmond“You’re a werewolf?”Judith smirked form where she was on the floor “surprise I guess?”I looked her dead in the eye “how is this even possible?”She shrugged “that’s what happens when you have a human mother that is a hooker and she has unprotected sex with a beast” she said those words with so much malice… it was almost like she hated who she was.No, not almost…. She absolutely detested the fact that there was werewolf blood in her veins, tainting her.I scoffed “this is the first time that I am seeing a werewolf that hates their own kind” She glared at me “I am not part of your kind” she said, her voice dripping with deadly venom.“What are you then? Because you sure as hell aren’t a human no matter how much you kid yourself” I said.She pushed herself up “I am some weird fucking hybrid that came about simply because my mother had no self-control!” she exclaimed. “I will never be a monster, no matter what I must be able to remove this

CHAPTER SIXTY NINE: THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENINGKennedieThe car ride was deathly silent.I had picked my nails so much that I injured one of them and they were bleeding. Desmond just handed me a tissue small band aid to stop the bleeding “I already told you to stop doing that”I just squeaked out a small ‘thank you’Minutes passed, still silence with only a soft song playing from the radio ‘Feelings’ by Lauv. It seemed like we were never getting there, wherever we were going. And I was beginning to feel uneasy.My legs began shaking on their own “when are we getting there” I asked again.I had asked this question over twenty times in the last two hours, but the uncertainty was killing me.“Soon” he responded calmly. His voice was soothing, but it was beginning to get on my nerves how chill he was about the entire situation. “Where are we even going?” I asked, even though I should be used to the fact that he was never going to tell me directly, just his usual vague answers.“You will f