Novel & Cerita Book Crushed

Charles looked up and stood up while holding the boy. He pinched the boy’s cheek and said softly, “Zach, say hello to the lady.” Zach looked at me shyly before he greeted me sweetly, “Hello, Ma’am.” I did not think that I was angry. All I felt was grief. It was as if there was a heavy stone on my chest, and I could not breathe. Feeling awkward, I stood where I was while grimacing. I opened my mouth, but I did not know what to say.

After stepping out of the living room, I saw Sophie holding the urn I brought back, staring at it with curiosity. "Put that down!" I barked, yanking it out of her hands. Something flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly dropped to the floor. Before I could even check if the urn was fine, Joshua slapped me across the face in a blind rage. He hit me so hard that my vision blurred, and my ears started ringing. He stared at his hand, clearly shocked, then quickly rushed over to check on me. "I got too heated, Ruby. Are you okay?" He reached out to help me up, but I pushed his hand away and pulled the urn close to my chest.

Most of the classmates had sent snaps. Her eyes widened , her heart skipped a beat as she opened them. " Finally , he got the desire to die." Was the caption of the snap tagging Vedanth. HE MET WITH AN ACCIDENT! He is lying on the bed , just wearing his half-pants . A white bandage tied around his hands. A small scratch on his forehead and bruises all over his body. At the beginning, she thought it's just a Crush but when she realises it's not just a Crush and she had fallen head over heels for him her life turns upside down .

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His shirt was made of cotton and it was so soft and it had his name embroidered on its collar. The cold water had washed away the sleep from my eyes, so I found my way to the living room. Timi was sitting on a chair and sipping something from a glass. When he noticed my presence, he invited me to sit by him. He took out a glass from the cupboard and poured some of the whiskey he was drinking for me. I spotted a scrabble board so I challenged him to a game and he accepted on the condition that if he won, I had to kiss him. When it came to scrabble, I was a guru. I always lost other board games like Chess, Ludo, checkers and monopoly but I had never lost a scrabble game since I was twelve. So

'I guess new bruises will join the old ones,' I thought. The beatings always hurt, yet I had painstakingly learned to lock everything away—keeping all that could hurt me outside a tiny, fortified box. I know it sounded crazy but, it's what worked. Even though my mother screamed, her voice became a muffled drone, and every blow was a reminder that I was trapped—my mind imagining her pounding outside my box, trying desperately to get in. It was a cruel trick, my brain numbing the pain as if to say, "She can't reach you. Not yet."

***Bryan*** I gripped the steering wheel and banged my head on it repeatedly. I later stopped, but that’s because I wasn’t feeling the pain anymore. I could feel Scarlett’s hurt in her voice, it didn’t have to take a lot to know that James words have affected her. Or perhaps it was because I couldn’t make it yesterday. What actually happened was out of my control. When I got to the pack house yesterday, I noticed Ingrid crying. She was sitting on the floor against the door of my room and Jensen was consoling her. Honestly, I was scared by her state because I thought someone had died.

I didn't know whether I should be thankful or upset because I felt him pity me, and that was the last thing I wanted, for someone to pity me or think I was pathetic. I sighed again, rubbing my hand on my forehead trying to calm my raging heart. All the memories felt like yesterday, I opened the cupboard below the desk and took out a pistol gun. I rubbed my hand on it and sniffed it with pleasure and desire, before releasing a wicked chuckle. At this point, I felt my vengeance was eating up to me. I felt a cold chill rush through me. I shook my body out of it to avoid getting more emotional. On dropping the pistol back, my hand felt a Plastic card. I took it out and starred at it, trying to r

Dino and Tomiwa, bruised but alive, are entering a dark building marked with red graffiti. Below it, a message: "He’s mine now. - S"

I promise. "Ashley stop!" Kevyn said angrily. "You have no right to yell at him!" Drake said angrily too. "I can't believe you hit that dumbass." Kevy promised me. "Why not? I'm single so it's okay. I'm not like you that even though you're still in a relationship there's a woman, I'm not like you that your own sister was beaten and taken away by your girlfriend. You just proved it even more mine that you're not worth it at all." I said and then I turned to the girl with him. "Keep a close eye on your boyfriend because you might be surprised to find another woman with him in the next few days. No relationship lasts long, especially if it's stolen, remember that. Well, you two are a good match