Her eyes were filled with tears and I'm reminded of how much I hate it when she cries.My heart stops beating for the second time when I realize why she's crying. The worthless piece of shit touching her makes me so disgusted that I could vomit right there, on that exact fucking spot.I stride towards them, Sophie's eyes on me all the time, and I wrap my fingers around the back of his neck, as hard as I can. He screams, like the pussy he is, and I throw him on the ground.He's tall, I give him that, but I'm still taller and despite the weight I've lost, I'm still stronger.

Bullshit.I punch the steering wheel and with one last glance let my eyes travel up her body and stop on her face for a millisecond. And then I drive the fuck away from her, every meter further from her reminding me of the mistake I'm doing with the way my heart beats with difficulty.My throat itches to feel the burn of the alcohol, and I shake my head to get rid of the feeling.I can't solve every fucking problem by drinking.I don't want to go backI don't want to go backI don't w

His forehead rests on mine, and I'm pressed against the wall, caged by his figure. Both of our breathings are harsh and quick in effort to get oxygen, before the air is cut off again with joined lips. His hands lift up my bum and I wrap my legs around his waist, and he begins walking upstairs, where he saw me running down."Where is your bedroom?" his deep voice breaths, his hands harshly groping my bum, and I can feel his hard manhood rubbing against my feminine parts."Last door to left." I moan out as his mouth attaches to my neck, softly yet just enough harshly biting the skin there before sucking on my sweet spot, he perfectly remembers its location just below my earlobe.

"Hello, sweetie, how are you?" Anne sweetly smiles at me as I finally see her for the first time since I've arrived to work. She bends and starts helping me restock the shelves."I've been good. Really good, actually." I answer."Oh, has Tom something to do with that?" she asks me, and my smile fades a bit."No, actually, I've ended things with him." I reply. Over the time she became my friend and we tell each other a lot of things, she doesn't really feel like a boss to me, more like a mother."Oh. Honestly, sweetie, I'm glad about th

The night brushes past us as I speed away. I still can't comprehend that that woman is my mother. Alive and well, but letting me believe that she's dead for years. I squeeze my eyes shut for a moment and rub my face. She ruined my life."Don't you think that was a bit... Harsh?" comes a soft voice next to me and I almost drive off the road.I gape at her in surprise. "What?! You can't be fucking serious.""I'm just saying. She seemed pretty devastated at your reaction, Axel." she continues to defend her.I groan. "I can't fucking belie