How To Watch Out Of My Mind นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She froze in place. The moment the familiar name and image flashed onto the display, full realization washed over her. A piercing scream tore from her throat, and she threw herself at the monitor, shrieking, "No! Turn it off! Turn it off now!"

You can do it. I slowly exhale as Tommy’s shaky foot finally takes another step forward. I almost want to put up a little bubble around him so no one else will also bump into him. All it takes is another person almost bumping into him for a panic attack to take control of him. I keep my eyes scanning for any more signs of destress. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eyes, something catches my attention and before I realize what I’m doing, I scream through the mind link, “Watch out, Tommy! A girl is going to….”

Third-Person POV The next day, Brielle woke up late. The empty room made her feel uneasy, and the fact that Trevor wasn't answering her calls made things worse. A bad premonition gripped her. Without even bothering to tidy herself up, she sped all the way to the live stream studio. With trembling hands, she pushed open the door and whispered, "Trev?" However, she was greeted by dead silence. She rushed inside, searching everywhere for him. In the end, she found his body in a corner of the room.

Watching his trembling body, I coldly spat out the final words. "This Blood Oath ceremony is canceled."

He even bought me a bouquet of flowers and placed it in the car before rushing to the banquet. Two hours passed, but I still wasn't there. For the sake of appearances, he only called the hospital to confirm that I had been discharged, and then felt somewhat reassured. But after four hours in, he was starting to lose it. "Where the hell did that damn woman go?" He finally dialed my number, only to find it was no longer in service. Stunned, he tried contacting me via mind link. But that didn't work either. At the banquet, the members of the Moonhowl pack watched as their Alpha paced back and forth furiously. No one dared say a word.

Then, almost kindly, she added, “Small town, sweetheart. Big imaginations.” She paused, her voice dipping lower. “But you know how people talk. Be careful, yes? Eyes are always watching.” The sentence followed me as I walked away. Eyes are always watching. It echoed in my head, heavier than it had any right to be. I’d spent the last twenty-four hours wrapped in Grayson’s arms, sheltered by his presence, his certainty. Reclaimed. Protected. I had fallen asleep listening to his breathing, convinced—truly convinced—that nothing could touch me there.

Words fired out at machine-gun speed. "Why is the human looking at me? Does she like me? Does she hate me? Does she like or hate me? Why is she still circling me? "Will she nuzzle me? Can I nuzzle her? Does she like me? Does she hate me? What—" Her thoughts were annoyingly loud and chaotic. I pretended to circle her a few more times, but mentally, I was drowning in her psychic high-speed rambling. Rather than overthinking, I decided to go on the offensive and deploy some cunning tricks.

My brain can't process everything I've heard, I sit down on the bed and I have to rub my eyes several times to check that I'm really awake, and that this isn't a bad dream. My mind is blank, and seeing all the images flashing on the television of us listening to what they're saying leaves me speechless. I feel like the same kissing scene is playing on loop, but now it's worse, because I'm exposed to the eyes of the whole world as a loose girl.

Here I was hopelessly in love with a woman I could never have. I grabbed my gym bag and left our apartment. I needed a good workout to clear my head. I skipped the elevator and ran down the stairs and when I got to the front of the gym, I grabbed my ear buds and put them in and pulled up my playlist. Of course, the first fucking song that came in through my ear buds was Just the Way You Are. That was my song for Finny. I was trying to get her out of my head and not think about her anymore. I flung my bag over my shoulders and took off running. I only had two miles to get to the gym, and it would be a good warm up.

She opened her eyes and realized that she was actually tied-up in a chair. She looked up and found that she was in a dim wooden cabin. There was a TV screen in front of her. On the screen, it showed another woman who was also tied-up on a chair. It was Sofia. "You're awake?" Brian said behind Spacie. "I've already called Chris to ask him to make a choice between you and Sofia. If he chooses you, I'll let you go, but if he chooses Sofia, he should pay the wealth he has gotten back! Spacie, which one do you think he will choose?"