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Chapter 49: Suspension- 2

Dian POV I had her stand in the center of the room, under the hooks, wearing just her underwear. She looked nervous but not scared. Her hands trembled slightly at her sides.I picked up the first length of rope and showed it to her."This goes around your wrists first," I said, keeping my voice low and calm. "I'm going to wrap it a few times. Not tight enough to hurt, but tight enough to hold."She nodded.I took her right wrist first, wrapping the rope around it carefully. I wrapped it twice, then three times, checking the tightness with my fingers each time. I made sure I could slip two fingers between the rope and her skin."Too tight?""No."I did the same with her left wrist, binding them together. Then I ran the rope up to the hook above her, securing it with a knot I knew would hold. I tested the weight, pulling gently, and she rose onto her toes slightly."How does that feel?""Strange," she admitted. "But good."I smiled and moved to her ankle. I lifted her right

Chapter 50: The Climax- 1

Day SixThird person POV The cabin smelled like strong coffee and was filled with silence, the kind that made your chest ache.Yas sat by the window with both hands wrapped around a chipped mug. The coffee tasted awful, Dian had made it way too strong. She dumped sugar into it trying to make it better, but the bitterness still lingered on her tongue.She drank it anyway.Mostly because it gave her something to hold, to distract herself.The weather outside was dull and heavy, exactly how her heart felt. Across the kitchen, Dian stood at the counter with his back to her.He wore the grey sweater she loved, mostly because he always pushed the sleeves up, revealing his veiny forearm. She watched him stir his own coffee even though he wasn't adding anything to it. Just stirring. Staring at it like it held answers she couldn't give him.Neither of them had said much since waking up.It was Day Six. The last day of their vacation.They were to leave the cabin tomorrow morning

Chapter 51: The Climax- 2

He pressed his lips to her navel, giving it a gentle kiss. His fingers pulled down the short she wore and she stepped out of it.She stood in just her panties.He kissed her hip bone, his mouth tracing a slow path down her thigh, and she felt his breath warm against her skin as he reached her knee. He kissed it, trailing the kisses down her legs until he got to her foot. He lifted her foot gently, cradling her heel in his palm, and pressed his lips to her toes.The gentleness and sensation of it almost made her melt."Dian." She whimpered.He didn't answer with words. He just kissed each toe, like he was memorizing the shape of her feet. Then he trailed his mouth up her ankle to the inside of her calf, making her shiver. She gripped his shoulders to stay standing.He kissed her inner thigh, his mouth getting closer to her pussy, but never quite reaching. Her was teasing her with tenderness."Please," she whispered."Please what?""Please touch me."He looked up at her, his l

Chapter 52: The Return- 1

Yas POV The morning light felt different today.For the past six days, the sunlight coming through the curtains had been warm and soft, casting over the wooden floors and messy sheets in a golden glow. It felt comforting.But today, the light felt cold and harsh.I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at my open suitcase on the floor. It was half-packed and the clothes in it were folded sloppily. I had been staring at it for ten minutes without actually moving.The cabin felt different too. It suddenly felt smaller, colder, like it knew we were leaving and had already started withdrawing its warmth.Behind me, I heard Dian moving around the kitchen, the clink of mugs being dried and put away. He had been quiet all morning, even worse than yesterday’s morning.I picked up a shirt from the suitcase. Folded it, unfolded it and folded it again."You know if you keep doing that, it's going to develop wrinkles from anxiety." I heard him finally speak.I looked up. Dian was leaning ag

Chapter 52: The Return- 2

Yas POV We were an hour and half into the drive and Dian stopped to get fuel and some snacks for us.Dian was still inside paying for the fuel, and I watched him through the glass window of the station. He was leaning against the counter, one hand in his pocket, laughing at something the cashier said. Even from here, he looked good, so good.I pulled down the visor mirror and checked my reflection. My hair was a mess from the drive, my lips slightly chapped. I licked them, ran my fingers through my hair.The door of the station swung open and Dian walked out, a brown paper bag in one hand and two bottles of water in the other. He spotted me watching him through the windshield and smiled, that knowing smile that made my stomach flip.He opened the driver's side door and tossed the bag onto the back seat. "Got you those sour gummy things you like.""Thank you." I reached for the bag, but he caught my wrist."Wait." His voice dropped. "Come here."I raised an eyebrow. "I'm lit

Chapter 53: Her Fears

Yas POV The apartment was exactly as I had left it.Unopened mails and textbooks piled on the kitchen counter, a half-dead plant by the window. The faint musty smell of a place that had been closed up for a week filled the air.I sighed and dropped my bag by the door and walked to the couch, sinking into it.My phone buzzed.Dian: I am sorry. I should have told you about the texts earlier. I was scared of ruining what we had over at the cabin.I stared at the message, my eyes stuck on at the cabin.My biggest fears were beginning to come true, the cabin was already fading away, and it wasn’t even up to twenty four hours.I was about to drop my phone without replying, when it buzzed again.Dian: Take all the time you need. I'm not going anywhere.I sighed tiredly and set it down, closing my eyes.The cabin, our safe space, felt a million miles away.And for the first time since we left, I let myself cry.~next morning The apartment was dim, the curtains still drawn fro

Chapter 54: Crushed

Yas POV I sat there after Mila left, her words echoing in my head like a song I couldn't shake off.And she wasn't wrong. I had been scared since the very beginning. Scared of wanting him, scared of having him, scared of losing him, and now here I was, standing at the edge of something real, and my first instinct was still to run.I finished my wine. Then I took a shower.I stood under the hot water longer than necessary, letting it run down my back, trying to wash away the doubt that had settled into my bones. When I stepped out, I felt a bit lighter.I dried my hair, put on a clean pair of jeans and a soft sweater, the cream-colored one that Dian always said made my eyes look brighter. I put on a little mascara, a swipe of lip gloss. Nothing crazy. Just enough to feel like myself.I grabbed my keys before I could talk myself out of it. The drive to his apartment was fifteen minutes. I spent the entire time rehearsing what I would say.How I am finally going

Chapter 55: Broken

Dian POV‘I need some time. I need to think’ The words replayed in my head as I sat in the car in front of my apartment building, my hands gripping the steering wheel.I typed out the first message.‘I am sorry. I should have told you about the texts earlier. I was scared of ruining what we had over at the cabin’I watched the screen. The little checkmark appeared, she read it but no reply.I sent another,‘Take all the time you need. I'm not going anywhere’Still nothing. I groaned and went upstairs, locking the door behind me, and tossing my keys on the counter. I stood in the middle of my living room and realized I could still smell her, though faintly, from the last day she was here before we went to the cabin, it lingered on the couch pillows. I grabbed it close to my chest as I slumped onto the floor of my apartment, my hands trembling over the keyboard, about to send what seemed like the 10th message to Yas since I dropped her off.It was three in the mornin

Chapter 55b

Dian POV I ran after her immediately, my hand closed around her arm, pulling her gently, terrified of bruising her, terrified of making this worse."Please." I was breathing so hard, "Please don't walk away. Let me explain."She turned. And God, the look on her face. I had seen her hurt before. I had seen her angry, confused, scared. But this… this was something else, she looked wrecked.My eyes dropped to her face and I saw the exact moment she noticed the lipstick at the corner of my mouth."Let go of me, Dian.""No.""Let go of me." She said again, much colder. A voice I had never heard her use.I released her arm. My hand fell to my side, tingling where her skin had been."Nothing happened, I swear, Yas." My voice broke again. I didn't care. I was past caring about dignity or composure. I would grovel on the floor of this hallway if she asked me to.She laughed. A short and hollow sound."She's in your apartment, Dian. In that dress. Her hair is a mess. Your hair is a mes

Chapter 56: His touch

Yas POV I didn't remember driving to Mila's.All I remembered was sitting in my car outside Dian's building, my forehead pressed against the steering wheel and my chest heaving with sobs that felt like they were tearing me apart.And then I was at Mila's door. She took one look at me and pulled me inside without a word.She made tea which I couldn’t even bring myself to drink. I just stayed wrapped with a blanket around my shoulders, staring at the cup.She sat beside me on the couch and let me cry until I was able to mutter some words"He said he pushed her off," I sniffled, my voice was hoarse from the crying.“That she… she kissed him, but he pushed her off."Mila was quiet for a moment. Then she spoke up ,softly. "Do you believe him?"I stared at the wall. The image of Trina was still burned into the back of my eyelids. It felt like torture."I don't know," I whispered. "I don't know what to believe anymore."> Three days passed already.I was still at Mila's apartment,

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