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Chapter Five: Letting it all outGabriella’s POVLife had finally gone back to normal, or it was meant to be back to normal after the crazy weekend I had. I had rehearsed my schedule for the whole week in my head, planning how I’d do the things I used to do with Charlotte and Bruce by myself.I’d just be a lone wolf for the meantime. In school, that is. It’s a new different world at home. Elijah had quickly turned into the parent I never had. I expected everything to turn awkward for us after that morning, but it was the opposite. He cared for me more than my mother ever did; making sure I ate and was okay at every time. He even dropped me off at school this morning.I almost forgot that Charlotte and Bruce even existed. Well, till they showed up in class hand in hand.They respected themselves and sat as far as they could away from me. Classes went by smoothly and the moment the last professor left, I was running out.I hadn’t made it out of the faculty before I was cornered by Char

Chapter 2 I called my mother and told her that I was at Carly’s house and that I wouldn’t be able to come back today because of the broken bridge. I told her Carly was here, but it was a lie. I didn’t want her to get in a tizz. That was why I also skipped the part about Nicole. Then I called Carly and told her that I was in her place. She was staying at her boyfriend’s place because it would be impossible to get to her house until the bridge was fixed. I told her about Nicole. She couldn’t believe what I told her. She told me that she was sorry for not being there for me when I needed her the most. She told me that she always knew he was an asshole. She told me that I deserved better. I cried a bit, but I was too tired and numb for more tears. She told me to hold on and that she would be there with me soon. When we finally hung up the phone, I felt relief flood over me. I went down the stairs. Mr. Stephen asked me to eat the dinner. It was more of an order rather than a request. I

Cynthia's pov "Don’t apologize. It’s nothing out of the ordinary." He slipped from the sofa and leant forward, resting his hands on my thighs as I parted my legs. The pad of his thumb slid up and down my wet underwear. His touch was hot metal, and I twisted and writhed with every contact. I realized thatit was a gargantuan task to suppress the sounds of yearning and desire that threatened to escape my lips with every motion of his fingers. I bit down on my lips and glided my hand over my underwear as if I wanted him to stop, even though I really wanted him to keep going on because it felt so good. "Is this your first time?" He asked me. I nodded. "It’s okay! I’ll be gentle. Don’t worry." His words were like a squishy pillow on which you could lie your head down with a pounding migraine and immediately find the pain subsiding. I leaned further back on the sofa. The sound of the beat of my heart reduced by gradual levels. Jasper’s hands closed around mine, allowing a comf

Chapter Two Rose’s POV “Mom, please no.“ I cried, cradling her more to my chest. Her frail body stayed in mine, dangling as though she couldn’t sit up on her own anymore. Tears pooled down from my eyes like rainfall. Her eyes cracked open and my sobs dwindled down a bit. She’s awake again. “Rose, I’ll be watching over you from above. Just be the good girl I’ve always known you to be.” She said, her voice so low that I could barely even hear her. “You’ll watch over me from here, and you’ll watch me be your good girl by yourself.” I said, dragging her up on my body. “I don’t—” she coughed, “I don’t think so at this point.” I dragged my phone over to me and shakily dialed the emergency number. They answered the call almost immediately and I asked for help. “Mom, help is coming. Just hold on for me, please.” Her eyes only started to close when the ambulance came here. She was lifted into the bus and treatment commenced immediately. I started to pray to any person

Chapter Four Rose’s POV My breath stilled and everything else around me seemed to have vanished. Fuck. Shit. He walked further into the room, and my heart raced even faster. The storm raging on outside worsened and thunder rumbled in the sky, almost mirroring what seemed to be running through Lucian’s body at the moment. I dropped the cucumber and started to move back on the bed. Fear spasmed through me like never before. “Mario didn’t tell you that pleasuring yourself is against the rules?” He asked and I shook my head precariously. “No.” I managed to shake my head and that seemed to provoke him even further. He didn’t climb the bed. No. He stood over at the other side of the bed, his stare heavy on me. And that was way worse than him coming to the bed. Cold sweat broke out on my face and my body lit up with an emotion that I couldn’t place my hands on. “Strip.” He said, and my body went still. “What?” I asked, coughing after that. His eyes glanced me ov