The Mimic Jealousy Chapter 2 Novels & Stories

CHAPTER#7 : Jealousy at its finest Pt.2 [Jacob’s P.O.V.] ꧁❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎❄︎꧂

Chloe instantly froze in place, her face flushing slightly. It felt as if she were a high-level bitch. This statement seemed to trigger something within Joseph. His towering figure advanced toward Chloe, his eyes gleaming with sinister intensity. "Your methods have always been deplorable, and if I'm being honest, quite foolish. Your intentions were written all over your face, and yet I fell for them. At the very moment you successfully manipulated me, were you secretly mocking me as a fool in your heart?"

He wanted to give a round of applause to his old self that time for not daring to do something that could make his wife hate him. Then I added as I smiled sweetly at him but my eyes were coldly looking at him. “So, can you tell me why you deceive me? Mr. second-in-command butler?” He's doomed. END OF CHAPTER 28

guess he won't have a choice. End of chapter 82

“Try not to scream, just tell me.” “I was with Cecilia, in the library.” “Did you do something completely out of character?” I nod rather furiously. It was out of my character to be so intimidating or strong-headed against Steven. “I have a hunch on what’s happening to you because it looks like what happened to me, before I became an Abnormal.” I didn’t understand, I thought they were born, not made. What was happening to me? “Trust me.” He touches my face and I can feel how cold his hands were, I must have been sweating up a storm. He struggles but helps me pull off my jumper and that’s when I see something strange. There’s a red mark forming on my chest – red hot like someone was poking me

“Sure. Why not?” Mim looks disappointed but then does a full body shake, starting with her head and her outstretched arms until she’s running in place for a few steps, like she’s literally trying to shake something off of her body. I hide my mouth with my free hand, still grasping my orange with the other hand. “All right. Your turn,” she says.

"Have been waiting for you?" a voice said making my mind fly out to a far distance " Simon.." I said turning my face around to realize it was my evil comrade " What took you so long to reach here" Simon said dragging on my hands in a squeezing manner which hurt me badly "You're squeezing my hands tightly," I said releasing my hands from that of his " Don't make a funny scene here dear mate" he whispered gently licking my ears " Where are you taking me too" I yelled out in pain as my voice cracked

I tried to lighten the mood by cracking a joke, and it worked. We parted ways after humiliating and insulting one another. I arrived home at midnight. I immediately go to my room, which was locked when I left but is now unlocked. When I opened the door, I saw a peacefully dozing angelic face on my bed. She's already asleep, I was considering sleeping in a different room but now that she's sound asleep in my bed I don't think that's possible.

She asked herself. The night came down on her heavily, she was dying to sleep it had already passed her bed time. She was an organized freak. Never had twelve P.M caught her up on a work night. She glanced up to the door and met his eyes, glaring into her soul. What was with that look? She'd seen that very same look before, on the first night they'd met, that look was buried deep in her memory. She could recognize it anywhere. She wanted to know if that was the look she'd receive everyday if she agreed to stay by his side. She lowered her head feeling intimidated by his murderous eyes. “Seems like Miss Jones have had enough," Mr. Miguel said looking over to her, "It was lovely seeing you aga

What would he even look like? More footsteps… Ezra quickly vanished, and Narcia wiped the tears from her eyes, and tried her best to look menacing once again. “You’re here already? How eager of you Narcia…” Jett had arrived, “well you know what they say my love, the early bird catches the worm!” she laughed, she was doing very well at pretending to enjoy herself. “You will love me Mila, even if I have to force you to!” Demetri was hiding behind his father like the coward he was raised to be. Narcia looked at me, a venomous look masking the conflict inside her mind about what she was about to do. “You will learn to obey Mila, even if it means doing things the hard way!” Jett was serious with