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"Summer, you went through a lot of abuse that should have broken you because of me. But, you fought it and you came out shining brighter than any of these gemstones combined. Likewise, I am a broken man, a story for another day. Thus, I am willing, to turn over a new leaf." "indeed uncle Harold, we are all broken, and that's how the light gets in. I am also willing to give you a chance at redemption. We are family and family fights for each other." "Crimson cabbages! Am I hallucinating? Is the great Harold Hades willing to turn over a new leaf? Revolutionary, I tell you. If Summer is willing to forgive you, then who am I to remain adamant. Though I will bluntly tell you that you may be forgi

I intertwined our hands. I'll really love to be there. ~~~~ Who's dying to read the therapy session scene? I'm sorry if this chapter is boring, it gets better I promise. How are you guys spending your summer? I_am_ifeee

The red was splattered across the curtains and there it was, written on the wall with red: I know what you did last summer, Julie

Aunty said and I can feel her crying with the tone she is using. “Every surgery has such side cautions. Let’s think that it will be fine.” Mom consoled her while I stepped out of his house compound with the tears flowing down and I don’t know how I was able to take a cab but returned to the college before walking to the library where I left earlier and found Sir still checking the textbooks.

I only knew who they were by scent because I didn’t bother to look in their direction. That doesn’t stop me either though as I put my claws at his stomach and slowly dig in, “Maybe you’re the one who should watch the way you talk to a Turned wolf,” my claws slip deeper and deeper but he doesn’t so much as flex his abs. “Especially when you have no information on them,” he still doesn’t move an inch the whole time as I retract my claws and scape upwards a bit. I didn’t go too deep, he’ll heal in seconds from what I’ve learned from Star.

I unfolded the paper with sheer inquisitiveness, it read; 'Tomorrow, at closing period. Three Horns bar... be early.' Was this some kind of date with Salene, the number one beauty in our class? She rarely talks, though remained one of the most discussed topics in class. We all saw and spoke highly of her. She was perfection personified. A Cinderella in a modernized world. "S–sorry, wh–" I looked up and saw her walking at a distance, she didn't even care to explain what the paper was for, though I had my ideas but still...

Elder, younger everybody has joined the war and the entire ward echoed with the sound of it’s my turn. Stefan and Sarah looked at each other and said in unison. “Hold on guys, it’s my turn.” The end.

I spit out not giving any room for her to think over my words. Summer stands from the chair and her petite height makes her head to be on my chest. She is ridiculously short. What she does next takes the breath away from my lungs. Summer climbs on my legs and using her hands to grab my shoulder, she stands on her tiptoes. This makes her come to my face and she is so close that I smell her jasmine fragrance. So natural. "The only line I would be crossing in the next ninety days is a personal one," she blurts out.

A beat later, Brandon’s voice snapped back clear. “Dude, check your messages. Just sent you a pic. You’re gonna thank me.” I didn’t want to thank him. But the screen blinked with a new message. A photo. I opened it. The place was a boil of light—neon, sweat, bodies hovered in groups. And there, center frame… Summer. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I flinched as I zoomed in. A skimpy black dress hugged her like it had been poured on. Thin straps bit into her shoulders, neckline plunging so low it left almost nothing to the imagination. The hem flirted with mid-thigh, collarbone glowing under the light, a chain glinting at her throat.

He casually walked away, being used to years of merciless treatment and cruelty, death did not faze him and neither did blood. ~~~~~~ Summer sighed in relief once she had closed the door. She immediately turned on the lights and checked every corner of the apartment, even though she knew that it was impossible for someone to hide in such a small place. She slightly moved the curtain to one side and scanned the street. No one was there. She kept the windows and locked and checked the locks of the main door again before climbing into the bed. She disconnected her phone from the charger and quickly checked. She got two texts from Hannah and one from Barbara. But she didn’t want to reply to thei