- KILLIAN -S received my gift. As expected, it ended nicely. Just the way I wanted it to. S' reaction pleased me very much then we came to make a deal. Just because he chooses to go behind a mask yet knows who he's working with doesn't give him the upper hand. I'm an Ivanov, with or without They, I will succeed with whatever I am pursuing. I always have and I always will. I wash my face with the water I got in my hand from the sink tap. The past few days have not been nice to me. Liam revealed the accounts of my father's business and something was wrong. It seems like we've been getting robbed under our noses and our father's legacy was close to bankruptcy. I hate that I have to be here in such a crisis but I have no choice. I slam my fist on the sink and heard a snap. I must've hit it a little too hard. I lowered my gaze and noticed the crack on the sink, it'll be repaired once it's noticed anyway. I turned the tap off and stared at my reflection in the mirror. My face is dripping
- HAZEL -My heart raced from the moment I realised it was him to the moment Kate caught up with me, and even now that I'm on the field, I still feel it beating violently against my ribcage. What is going on? Why is this happening? I filled my mouth with water from my water bottle. If my mind thinks it can wander around someone else, then I'll give it something else to keep it occupied, and that is the liquid entering my body. So far, it's working. Hearing the sound of my swallows does drift my thoughts in a different direction. Till I am sure that I am over him completely, I have to stay away from him. I cannot afford anything that'll ignite the sparks I'm trying so hard to kill. "Okay everyone, gather around!" Someone yelled. It is a woman. I heard a whistle blow and quickly shut my bottle close, kept it on the bench where everyone else left their things on and stood there, staring at it. I should've brought my bag but that is a thought for another time. The moment I tried to
- KILLIAN - My fists clenched as I watched him take her away. My blood boils and it takes all the strength in me to stop myself from doing something unreasonable. Why does seeing her with someone else when I'm keeping her at arms length pierce me to my soul? I'm freaking engaged yet this gets on my nerves more than anything has for a very, very long time. Hazel is gone with that man but I'm still looking at the door where they walked out of. I wonder how she knows him. Of course she knows other males apart from me. "Professor Killian, a student is injured here." Someone called my attention, breaking my reverie. I glanced at the side then at the floor where the student sat with the support of others. It's Kate. I did not even see her.... I didn't notice she fell. My focus was on someone else and that makes me madder. I knelt down to attend to Kate. "Are you okay?" I ask, trying to sound as concerned as I could while putting my hand beneath her to raise her up. Kate slapped my ar
- HAZEL - I got the role I wanted. Heck, I got an even better role. I don't get to do anything. All I need to do is sit down and watch my course mates train their asses off. I tried to hide my excitement. This is a different kind of bliss! I feel like heaven is on my side. A brunette-blonde walks towards me with a covered plastic cup and a straw. "Here locker girl. Chocolate milkshake." It's him. The brunette-blonde. My cheeks burned when I saw him hold the cup to me. I tried to cover my blush with my hair by shaking my head gently to the sides as I reach my hand up to take it. "Thank you." I said. I removed the paper surrounding the straw and dug it in the center of the plastic cup's cover. My eyes rolled back in my socket as I had the first sip. I fucking love chocolate and everything made with chocolate, except dark chocolate of course, but who doesn't? I kept on drinking. I feel refreshed already. Although the brunette-blonde has been with me all day, he hasn't told me his
- KILLIAN - Kate wasn't who I wanted to see and seeing her didn't make me feel any better. Maybe getting on her good side was a benefit but I feel uneasy. My body is restless and the only name I can think of that makes me feel this way is Hazel. That girl has bewitched my mind and won't even let me look at her. She's keeping her distance and it's messing with me. I run my hand through my hair in frustration. Knowing she'd rather be with that blonde than around me is aggravating. I am the reason she's injured. She bumped into me and I am fucking worried but she's avoiding me like a plague. I took a deep breath, pacing in front of the bench, while waiting for the rest of the team. I just hope I get to see her after practice. I scoffed. To think that before now, I was pissed off about something else is amazing. I heard people chatter along with approaching footsteps and turn to the side. It's my team alright. They're making their way here. I raised my hand up a little to stare at t
- KILLIAN -I've been behind her, keeping myself out of sight while following her. Hazel walks into the girls' bathroom. This will be hard. I waited a bit for anyone inside to walk out and anyone to walk in. No one did. By the side of the loo is a door leading to the janitor's room. I walk inside, looking for a good sign. I found one. This will do. I stroll out of the janitor's room and stood in front of the door, holding a 'Do not use, under repair' sign. I took a deep breath in and put the sign out, in front of the ladies' loo and walked in. This has to be the shittiest thing I've done but I need to talk to her. Not doing so is driving me crazy. The sound of running water is the first thing I heard as I entered, then I saw someone. She was washing out something from her face. I didn't need to look twice to know it's Hazel. I look in the mirror and my eyes widened as I caught her reflection. She's bleeding. "Let me help you." I said rolling out a tissue from one of the segmente
- HAZEL - 'My body curled forward, leaning on his chest as I clench my fists around him. Killian fit another finger in. That made me gasp. I'm so fucking wet and needy and he's plunging his fingers into my core so damn good. Hitting all the right spots while rubbing his thumb around my clitoris. I mewled. "I fucking hate you." I whimper, raising my hips up a little to let his hand slide in with ease. "I fucking hate how guilty you make me feel." A scream escaped my lips. Killian ran his hand up my belly to my boobs and caressed my nipples. Pinching me gently at first while twisting. "I'm sorry." Killian said to me. Back then, the ecstatic feeling his fingers gave me made it difficult for me to think. Now, coupled with his nipple play, my mind is in shambles. A soft moan escape my lips. I can hear my heavy pants. Right now, I don't want to hear him apologize, I don't want to think about anything else but the heat running through my body. "Killian, respectfully, shut up and fing
- HAZEL - I woke up with a moan. My brows creased and I drag my hands between my legs, leaving my eyes closed, and flinched.A smile suddenly form on my face. Last night, my body felt so alive that I slept off. I bit my lower lip. It's been a while since that happened and I can't deny that I loved it. Heck, I woke up with a smile, I definitely enjoyed that. "Good morning, Kitten." My eyes shot open when that familiar deep voice echoes in my ears. Oh my God. My upper body shot up from the bed instantly with confusion written all over my face. I look around my room. No one is in. Not even my roommates. "Look down." The voice said. My eyes darted lower. It was then I realised the vibration came from my bed. I run my hand on my bed to search for my phone. I finally found it. Killian is still on the line. Wow. Didn't we end the call last night? And even if we didn't... did he stay up all night and watch me? Yeah, right, my phone was between my legs. He sure was watching something