All Chapters of Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

I stopped. Deleted it. Instead, I sent the rest of the photographer’s payment to his account and blocked him everywhere.I wouldn’t respond to Lena yet. Better to let her sweat for a while. Let her feel a fraction of what I'd felt watching her kiss Noah in front of the entire fucking town.I'd get her back soon, I had a plan for that.But first, she needed to understand what it felt like to be abandoned, and then she would beg for my help, and then I would graciously intervene.I scrolled through my phone and opened the “Lena” album full of all the different photos cute I’d taken of her during our lessons.I pulled up the photos from the gossip blogs; Lena in my arms at Marco’s, looking like she belonged there with me.I set it side by side with the photo of her, the only one I hated, the one taken at the last game, wearing Noah's jersey.She looked different in both. Now she was thinne, her hair was a lot lighter. Even her face looked different, sharper somehow and more defined.I'

There was no way she didn’t still have a grudge about me for kissing Jace, or no… looking like I kissed Jace, and I’d already had more than enough drama for one day. What if she recognized me as Lena? I wondered, nervously picking at my fingers. Then she would take her revenge on me for some other sin, like having the audacity to join her cheer team instead of just giving up like she wanted.Allison reached the bottom of the stairs, her entourage materializing around her; Madison, and two other cheerleaders I recognized.No Jace, I noticed. She was here without him, so that meant he had already left on his trip to Tur… whatever country he’d mentioned without her.She was working the crowd now, accepting hugs and air kisses, laughing at something Madison whispered in her ear.Then she stopped.I saw the exact moment she overheard two girls standing near the bar, drinks in hand unaware that Alison could hear them.“I don’t know,” one was saying. “I mean Allison’s pretty, but have you s

Meanwhile, I stood there with my hand over my mouth, too shocked to even speak.I watched in horror as Jace moved fast, much faster than anyone with a barely healed knee injury should have been able to move.His fist connected with Noah's jaw with a sickening crack."OHHHHHHH!" The crowd erupted.Noah's head snapped back, but he recovered quickly, his own fist flying up to catch Jace in the ribs.They went down in a tangle of limbs, crashing into a side table and sending drinks flying everywhere."FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!" The chant started immediately, the entire party surging forward to watch.I stood frozen, my eyes wide open in shock, unable to process what was happening.Jace got on top, landing another punch, then another until Noah rolled them over, slamming Jace's shoulder into the tile. They were a mess of flying fists and cursing, blood already appearing on Noah's lip."Stop!" I finally found my voice, but it was drowned out by the yelling crowd. "Stop it! Please!"But nobody was

No. No, I couldn't do this. It wasn’t right, no matter how good it felt.I shoved him hard, using all my strength until he stumbled back a step, more from surprise than force.I darted to the opposite side of the cell, putting as much distance between us as possible, which wasn't much.Jace smirked, leaning back against the bars. "What? Don't want to leave anymore?"I mumbled a curse under my breath, crossing my arms over my chest."Speak up, princess." He pushed off the bars, stalking toward me again like a predator towards prey. "I can't hear you when you mumble, and you know how much I like your pretty voice."I backed up until I hit the wall but he kept coming."Why didn't you travel like you said you would?" I asked softly, glaring at the ground and refusing to look at him.Jace stopped right in front of me, close enough that I had to tilt my head back just to meet his eyes."I could never leave you behind," he said quietly."I was being stubborn about it, trying to prove a point

I rushed over to Noah’s side, my hands hovering over his injuries, too afraid to touch him and make it worse.“You’re bleeding,” I breathed, then threw my arms around him carefully. “I’m so sorry. This is all my fault…”“No.” Noah’s arms came around me, solid and reassuring despite the tenderness in his movements. He had seemed angry when I first walked into the room, but he wasn’t anymore. Instead, his hands brushed softly through my hair and he sighed, “I’m the one who should be apologizing.”He pulled back enough to look at me, his eyes searching my face.“I thought if I took you to that party, then everyone would see you were with me. And all those rumors about you and Jace would finally die down.” His hand came up to brush through my hair again, gentle and apologetic. “If I had known it would’ve ended up with you in jail, I never would have done it. I let my anger and jealousy get the best of me.”He pressed a kiss to my forehead, his lips lingering there.“And for that, I’m so