Semua Bab Not my spec: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Lila’s pov The air in the room was already tense, and I was ready to throw a fit. I refused to let anyone hold me back. They might be wolves, powerful, strong, and dominant, but I was me, and no one was ever going to make me feel like less anymore. I watched Aiden arguing with his friends as they formed a physical wall to keep him from coming anywhere near me. "That's right... go talk to the weeping wolf!" I yelled from my side of the hall at them. The surrounding crowd of students were buzzing with louder murmurs and whispers, but I wasn't about to shut my mouth. Suddenly, the football coach burst through the doors, trying to regain control of the brewing storm. In the chaos, his friend grabbed my arm, I tried to pull out but he held tight, snuck me through the parting crowd, and dragged me out of the cafeteria. I fought against his grip angrily, he was the vile idiot that started this entire mess in the first place, and the last thing I wanted was to be near him, but his grip

Mathew’s pov "There's no plan," I concluded flatly. "But…." Oscar tried to protest. "Shh..." I pressed a finger against my lips, a sign for him not to. We both sat in silence on the freezing concrete floor. I almost laughed, It was funny that I hadn't been locked in to sleep here tonight, usually, that was standard protocol. After a brutal beating, my father would strip my clothes and leave me to freeze overnight by morning I’ll be all submissive to him. I had no idea why he was feeling merciful this evening. "We can't keep living like this," Oscar muttered softly. My wounds had completely healed, but I remained there on the cold ground, staring at the ceiling and thinking of the nightmare of a fate I was bound to endure for the rest of my life. A part of me knew Oscar was right but I couldn’t say it out. "Why don't we just run away?" he pressed, his voice rising with hope. "Far away, where he can never find us... He'll never see us again, Matt. He won't be able to hurt us an

Lila’s povHe looked at me with a very big say in his eyes, something I know I won’t like, I could see the mischievous look in his eyes."The storm seems to have blown over a bit..." He studied my expression.“God you look even more boyish than me”. His eyes rolled over me taking in my body features.I pushed myself out of my chair to leave, but he reached out and snagged my arm. I yanked it right back out of his grip."Everything that happened out there was your fault... step aside." I yelled at him.He let out a short, patronizing scoff. "I wasn't even nearby when the fight broke out. I actually just saved you, remember?" he said, oozing smug confidence. He tucked his two hands into his pockets. I think I know that posture, I’ve seen it somewhere. Right, Aiden, I could never be wrong.A sudden urge to shove his head into a locker rushed through me."You didn't have to save me," I snapped. "Your loud mouth was what started the whole thing in the first place."He burst into a loud l

Lila’s pov A girl with white long hair, walked up to us and he raised me up standing straight right immediately. Finally being conscious of ourselves, we both arranged our clothes, trying to gain composure. I stole a glance at him as he faced her upfront without looking back while my mind twirled on the way I lost myself for a moment back there. Lila…this is not you, what’s wrong with you, I scolded myself on the inside. “You look busy…” she looked at me with a sharp smile before she turned back to Aiden. I almost thought she was talking to me. He looked at me standing by his side. “Just helping…” his brazen hard voice sounded solid. “Helping…hmm” she held her fingers together while nodding her head, I could read the sarcasm in her tone. “What are you doing here…you should be home?” He shot back at her real fast. She stood still looking firm at him before she spoke. “The news of you getting into trouble reached our doorstep….you just never change” she said looking at me with

Lila’s pov Letting him into my house in the first place was a huge mistake, now I’m caught up in a web of compulsion, sweat breaking out on my face as he held his fingers wrapped round around my wrist. I looked back into his eyes as his deep voice, made me feel tickled on the inside, I wanted to be stubborn, do the opposite but I found myself obliging to his grip. His dark and hazy eyes looked full like there was something he was hunting for and he found it right in mine. Desperate to break the spell, I snatched a cloth napkin off the table but couldn’t hold back my weary gaze as I looked down at his soaked trouser. A long sized pencil shape length laying down but looking visible underneath his fabric, I knew what it was, my throat went dry. I squeezed the napkin in my palm thinking what I could do with it. No…there’s no way I was getting down there or what if I did? The wild imagination filling my mind. I could fall on my knees gently, using my hands to part his two legs, my ha