What have I done…
My breath quickened and my heart started beating like it was running a thousand kilometres per second. I tried to put more pressure on my brain to remember what exactly happened last night.
I was with Hazel drinking and she told me how Skyler is being mean to her and I said I will kick his ass for her then we met both of the evil men and suddenly I was in Jack's penthouse. I broke all his plates and splashed water on his face straight from my mouth. Then I was in the shower with him and then on top of him and kissing him willingly.
My eyes widened in utter shock while terror took over me making my hands start shaking a little at that particular recall of memory.
I kissed J
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That fucking lier. "Nina" Skyler again called my name when I didn't respond to his previous call. Lifting my eyelids I looked at him with narrowed glary eyes. I was seeing Jack lying face in his and my glare deepened. I just want to punch him so bad. "Easy women! I was just calling you to say you left your handbag inside the car, don't burn me with your glaring eyes for that," he said while removing his hands away from my arms and lifting them in the air in his defence manner. I realize I was looking at him with a murder glare. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Just the thought of what Jack did to me is making me burn in anger but I can't take it out on anyone else other than him. "I
He just promised me that he is going to seize me. I hate the confidence in his voice. I took a few more breaths to stop the fast palpation of my heart. I was still holding the water bottle so closely to my chest. Nina, start moving before he comes back and tells you something else. I made my weak legs get out of the kitchen before getting completely out of the kitchen. I peeked out to see if he was still there but to my relief, he was not there. Clenching my hands on the water bottle I ran fast to cross the living room with the speed of light. Before I knew I was inside my room breathing like mad dogs were running behind me. I tried to fill my lungs with as much oxygen I could swallow. Opening the bottle I gulped the water wetting my dry throat like a deser
Will I ever be able to read him as he does with me? I sighed deeply at that thought. My hand was still under the running sink faucet. I averted my eyes away from his retiring back and looked at the mark on my hand. The slow pressure of the water was soothing the stinging pain on my hand. The hard bark of the tree was successful in cutting the pale skin off the back of my hand and drawing little blood out of it. I moved my fingers tracing a line lightly on the scratch on the back of my hand. It stings a little as I move my finger on a dark red mark. But it didn't sting a bit when he touched the scratch with his rough fingers instead I felt a tingling over my bruised skin. Nina, stop thinking about him.
I'm going to make you feel like you made me feel. I'm going to make you feel insecure and have fun watching you in distress. "Just wait for it," I said with a smirk on my face. “But first I need something to eat. I need the energy to fight against the devil” Jane said while holding her growling stomach with a sheepish smile on her face. She has still not eaten her breakfast. I nodded at her and she left for the kitchen. "How I'm going to make him feel insecure,'' I whispered to myself while thinking. He is full of himself. He thinks everything is his to take and nothing can get away from his hand. How I'm supposed to make h
I was still in a numb state listening to his blunt words. I looked at him with wide shocked eyes. God this man. Can he once in his life choose his words properly. Tightly packed in his embrace I was still looking at his face. What does he mean by touching in a place where I have never been touched? My cheeks burned with a red tint as the meaning of his dirty words sank into me. His smirk widens looking at how deep his words have affected me. He slipped his arm around my waist with a firm grip as he started taking me with him inside the farmhouse. That's when my senses kicked when I felt my body being moved. "Take your hand away from me. I won't come inside with you" I announced while trashing in his firm grip.
God, please save me from Satan. I checked everything but I forgot to check the main thing. I forgot to check my room. I should have peeked inside before entering and locking the door like a big Idiot of this world. Why do I have to get caught like this? "God please save me from Satan" I whispered with closed eyes as each passing second was making me go deranged in my head. "No one is going to help you so stop asking for it" he whispered in my ear in his spine-chilling voice making me push more into his hard chest. "Didn't I tell you? You will be dead meat when I get my hands on you?'' he whispered those words again in my ear in his spine-chilling voice, making my heart sink to a lower level.
This Satan. "What is this," I asked in anger. "Finally you are talking," he said in his mocking tone. He wants to take revenge on me for not talking with him in the car by bringing up these papers now. Is he for real? "I'm asking you what the hell is this," I asked with a set jaw while glaring at him. All my happiness of getting the power of attorney papers was taken away from me like a flame from moths. How did I even think he would give me papers this easily and that too this fast without wanting anything in return? I'm a big fool to think he will give me what I want without tormenting me. Why I'm forgetting the fact that he is a satan of my life. He has taken birth on this earth just to
What I got caught myself into. The torch which I was holding in my mouth fell as a gasp left from my mouth. His light brown predatory eyes roamed all over my body passing a weird sensation through all my body. His hooded sleepy eyes were lingering on my bare legs which I tried to hide by pulling my t-shirt down with my free hand. He smirked looking at my attempt of hiding myself from his predatory eyes. Today he demanded that I wear the same black t-shirt which he made me search in the pile of his clothes a week ago. He didn't even let me wear any pants on it. And when I protested against it he said that I was denying my master's wish so I will be punished. I didn't want to make my situation worse than it was so It made me wear this black t-shirt without any further protest.