WARNING! THIS CHAPTER TALKS ABOUT EATING DISORDER AND LOW SELF ESTEEMED. BACK TO PRESENT: The next day's competition was performance. It could be anywhere from stage performances to dance performances. Bruce and Yolanda chooses to do ballet dancing. After Bruce and Yolanda's dance, the judges felt that their performance fell short, and they came in third place. Their Feng University was tied neck to neck with Guo University. "Damn it," said Bruce. "If only I landed that last pose," said Yolanda. "It's okay you did your best,” said Bruce, loosening the button on his blazer. Yolanda nodded. "Next performance is Belle Li. She's coming in with a traditional Chinese clothing with the lute," said the announcer. Belle walked in with a white, golden, and red dress. She was beautiful. She held onto the lute as she got on stage. "Wow!" exclaimed the crowd. "No wonder they say she's the school's beauty," said Ethan. “Whoo! You’re beautiful!” exclaimed Lucy. “Go Belle!” Bruce gaspe
Bruce's eyes followed Belle. He saw that she went backstage in the far back. He followed her into the changing room. As Belle walked into the changing room, she felt someone's grab her arm and push her into the room. "Ahh," screamed Belle. Bruce's hand went to cover her mouth. "Shh. It's just me,” he whispers. Belle's eyes widened as it's Bruce. “Why did he follow her?” she thought. She pushed him away from him.Bruce smirked and slowly backed away from her. "What-What are you doing in here?" Belle looked at him in confusion. “He never once tried to follow her nor chase after her in their previous life. So, why is he now?” she questioned herself silently. Bruce grinned at her and chuckled softly as he put his hands in his pocket. "You look beautiful in those ancient Chinese clothes.""This is a woman's changing room.""So?"Bruce walked back closer to her. "What are you doing?"Bruce lips curled and he pinned her to the wall. "I think, I want to kiss you." His hands came around
WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS PHYSICAL ABUSE & ALCOHOL CONSUMPTION! The next night the Feng University was hosting a celebration party for the completion of the competition. Bruce, Wayne, and Yolanda went to a bar before the party. Bruce was in a rather sour mood that evening. Wayne noticing Bruce’s change in attitude asked, “What’s wrong?” “Nothing,” answered Bruce, downing his cup of liquor. "Bruce is your grandmother upset?" asked Wayne. Bruce took Wayne’s cup of wine and sipped it. FLASHBACK The door slammed with a thud. "How could you tie with that wench!" shouted Bruce's grandmother. Bruce’s grandmother was a woman in her late sixties. Bruce's grandmother was firm, serious, and stern woman. She was a slim and skinny woman with wrinkles that ages her beyond her years. She had grey hair that was wrapped in a neat bun. "At least we still won the competition," said Bruce. "Humph! Useless. You should have come out on top!" Bruce clenched his fists tightly together. "
"What are you doing here?" asked Belle. "Because I need to study.""Huh?""What? I can't study?”Belle looked at him and said, “Of course you can.”Bruce scoffed and put his bag on the desk. Bella frowned. Since it's only studying it should be fine. She nodded at him. Bruce took the seat next to her. He looked at what she was studying. He saw that she was looking in some pages of finances. She had some red markings on her book. He wonders if she have questions about it or is she marking it as something meaningful. He clears his throat. "What?" asked Belle."Nothing."He then saw her flipped more pages and there were sticky notes on the sides. On it was written, "Clarification.""It means that the stock market isn't doing well as a whole," said Bruce."What?" Bruce leaned into her and pointed to her sticky notes. "Here. It means that you shouldn't believe a stock when it could just be pushed up by hype news, or media.""Oh," said Bella. She took off the sticky note from her book.
Bruce looked at her as he saw her scribbling down some numbers. "Wow," he thought. "this turned out easier than he thought. She is actually writing out her grandfather's secret formula without him even trying to seduce her." When Belle was done, she handed it back to him. "There."Bruce looked at it with a smile on his face. As he looked at it his eyebrows frowned. He started to be angry. Was she trying to make a fool out of him. Did she think he was stupid that he didn't try these all these formula on his own? She wasn't trying to give him the secret formula, she was trying to do the same thing he was. Manipulating the formula. He chuckled with annoyance. He rubbed his forehead with his hand. "What is it?""Your formula doesn't work.""What?" asked Belle.He smashed his binder onto the desk. Belle gasped at his anger. Then Bruce turned to look at her with a curling smile. He was trying hard to hide his anger. He was doing rather well with that handsome look of his. "Good try, but
FLASHBACK Bruce went back to his home. He opened the door and was slowly sneaking back inside. "So, you're back?" asked Bruce's grandmother, sitting in the corner of the room. Bruce didn't answer. He went to his room. He was shuffling things around and when he came out, he was in different clothes. He also had his backpack on. His grandmother frowned. "Where are you going at this late of an hour with that bag?" "Working,” said Bruce. "Oh,” chuckled his grandmother. "Now, if you will excuse me, I got to some persuading to do." "Bruce?" asked Bruce's grandmother, looking at him with coldness in her eyes. Bruce sighs and asked, “What?” "Just because she help won the university's competition doesn't mean anything." His grandmother puffed out a smoke of cigarette from her thin and wrinkled lips. "It means a lot. It means she's not a fool,” said Bruce, not looking at her. "What do you mean?" "She's a lot smarter than she looks." "Oh. So, you're saying that she's smart, talen
WARNING! PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRECTION! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS KIDNAPPING.PRESENT"I came as you say, where is Lucy?" asked Belle. She was wearing a fluffy long white dress that had a slit between her right thighs. Exposing her long legs. Her dress was off the shoulder and her cleavage was big and round. Her long black hair was floating behind her. Her big blue eyes was shimmering beautifully with her thick volumized lashes. Her lips were stained with red lipstick. Her every curve of her sexy body was outline by her tightly white dress. She was drop dead gorgeous.Bruce smirks as he observes her. She was rather attractive that night. He put out his cigarette and grabbed his cane. He walked to her.Belle frowned as to why he's limping. He's using a brown cane with a wolf carved on top of it. As the moonlight touched his face, she could see his dashing face. The all-powerful Bruce Wang with his jet black hair, and brown eyes looked yearningly at her. The outline of his jaw muscle
PLEASE READ THIS CHAPTER AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. IT CONTAINS NON-CONSENSUAL SEX. When they got to a door that was familiar to her, she gasped in fear.The guards took her into the room."No! No! No!" screamed Belle. She was trying to run out of the room, but Bruce blocked her way. He was so much bigger, taller, and stronger than her. She couldn't sidestep him to get any clearing out the door.Bruce pushed her back into the room.Belle fell onto the floor.He waved his hands and his two bodyguards left. They could both hear the door to the house slamming shut.Bruce looked at her with a smile on his face. He locked the door behind him.Belle got up and backed away from him. She turned around and looked at the room. She became frightened. The darken room and the surroundings made her nervous. She tried to run but her stockings was slippery against the soft woven carpet. She slipped backward but she didn’t hit the floor. Her back hit a hard rock body. She gasped and looked behind her. I