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The Bad Boy's Lottery THIRTY FIVE
NORAJust as I was about to hit the ice, I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist. I was pulled back to my feet, my thumping heart a living testimony of how scared I was.I turned to see Jordan's face, and I noticed the glint in his eyes. He wasn't concerned, he was teasing me. I pushed him away, trying to regain my composure. "Thanks for the assist." I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "Anytime." he replied, a grin spreading across his face. I rolled my eyes and turned to skate away, determined to put that moment behind me.I skated over to where my father was standing, a smile breaking out on my face. He opened his arms and pulled me into a tight hug. "You did it." he said, pride shining in his eyes. I smiled up at him, knowing how much this meant to him. I looked over his shoulder, trying to avoid looking at Jordan. The last thing I wanted was to see the smug look on his face so I focused on my father instead.I headed to the dressing room, eager to get out of my d
The Bad Boy's Lottery THIRTY SIX
NORAI turned the lock in the knob and twirled the key in my hand, firm on my words. Natalie stepped back, her brows furrowed. “I was just kidding. I’m only going there to be taught.” I knew what was really going on, even if Natalie was trying to downplay it. She was interested in Jordan, and I wasn't going to let her put herself in that situation. I saw the conflict in her eyes, but I didn't back down. I was determined to protect her, even if it meant hurting her feelings. "I know you're not being honest with me," I said, my tone unwavering. "You're trying to convince me that this is only about homework, but I know better."Without saying a word, I turned the key in the lock and opened the door, holding it open just a crack. Natalie took a step towards the door, her eyes meeting mine. I could see the indecision in her face, and I could tell she was torn. She took a deep breath, as if steeling herself, and then she stepped through the door. I watched as she hesitated for a moment
The Bad Boy's Lottery THIRTY SEVEN
NORAI watched as Lucan revved the engine, his fingers gripping the steering wheel with determination. He gave me a quick smile, his eyes flashing with excitement. And then, we were off, speeding down the track, the wind whipping through my hair. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, and I tried to focus on the road ahead, my eyes fixed on the finish line. But in the corner of my eye, I could see Jordan’s car, keeping pace with Lucan’s. We were in it together, and I felt a surge of adrenaline.I turned to Lucan, unable to hide the nervousness in my voice. "Can we win this?" I asked, my tone hesitant. Lucan didn't look at me, his eyes focused on the road ahead. But he nodded, his jaw set with determination. I tried to draw strength from his confidence, but my eyes were drawn to the other car on the track, the car driven by Jordan. It was pulling ahead, and I felt a sinking feeling in my stomach. But then, Lucan did something unexpected. He shifted gears, his foot pressing dow
The Bad Boy's Lottery THIRTY EIGHT
NORAI blankly resisted the urge to cackle into laughter.I looked up at Jordan, my heart beeping when his eyes went even much more intensified on me. His eyes were cold and unyielding, and I knew that he wasn't going to back down. I felt the sinking feeling in her stomach deepen, as I shook my head, he won’t be the one to tell me what to do."No." It was a blatant refusal. I don’t know why he suddenly wanted me away from the party I came on my own. "You can't make me leave." He didn't say anything, but his expression remained unchanged. As I stood next to Natalie, the music thumped in her ears, the bass vibrating through her body. The lights were flashing, the air filled with the scent of alcohol and sweat. The party was in full swing, the crowd bubbling with energy. I felt a little calmer now that I was with her, but I could still feel the tension thrumming through me.I watched as Natalie moved towards the dance floor, her eyes fixed on a boy across the room. My friend smiled fli
The Bad Boy's Lottery THIRTY NINE
NORAI stood there, frozen in place, as I watched Jordan approach the guy who had been flirting with me. I don’t know how he managed to know what was going on here but here he is anyway, and I couldn't believe what was happening. When Jordan spoke to the guy in that low, threatening voice, I can subconsciously sense terrifying terror gathering across the guy's spine. And when the guy turned and fled without a word, I was left feeling both relieved and unsettled. What had just happened? Why had Jordan come to my defense like that? And why did his actions make me feel so conflicted?I opened my mouth to speak, but before I could utter a word, Jordan turned and walked away. I stood there, rooted to the spot, watching as he disappeared around the corner. And then, without thinking, I found myself following him. He stopped by his motorcycle, swinging his leg over the seat. I hesitated, unsure what to do. But then he patted the seat next to him, and something inside me compelled me to cl
The Bad Boy's Lottery FORTY
NORAI rushed into the house, shutting the door behind me with a slam. My heart was racing, and I leaned back against the door, my hand pressed against my chest. I closed my eyes, trying to calm my racing thoughts and the steady blushing mess I was becoming. And then I opened them, looking up and finding myself staring into the stern face of my father. He was standing in the hallway, his arms crossed over his chest, a scowl on his face. "Where have you been?" he asked, his voice low and stern. I opened my mouth to answer, but no words came out.I scratched at the back of my neck, trying to appear casual, but my father's gaze never left my face. I could feel the tension in the room, and I just wanted to escape. But before I could make a move, a maid appeared in the hallway, carrying a tray of tea. I saw my chance and started to edge away, but my father's voice stopped me in my tracks. "Nora, I’m going to ask again," he said, his voice hard and unyielding. "Where have you been?"At t
The Bad Boy's Lottery FORTY ONE
NORA"Can you drop me off near my house, but not right in front?" I asked Jordan, my cheeks reddening. I didn't want to risk anyone seeing me arrive home on the back of a motorcycle. I felt a bit embarrassed about the whole situation, even though I knew it was silly. "Of course.”We drove to a spot just a few blocks from my house, and he pulled over. I hopped off the bike and thanked him, my heart still pounding from the ride. I watched him drive away, and then I turned to head towards my house.I watched as my therapist entered our house, looking as professional as ever in her business suit and glasses. I felt a wave of anxiety wash over me, wondering if she had seen me on the back of a motorcycle. I debated whether to go inside or not, torn between wanting to avoid an awkward conversation and not wanting to have any talks whatsoever with her, by all means. The sky grew dark and gloomy, and I took it as a sign to head inside. I took a deep breath and opened the door, bracing myse
The Bad Boy's Lottery FORTY TWO
NORAI could feel Jordan's breath on my neck, his words echoing in my mind. I tried to focus on my notes, but I couldn't seem to get my thoughts in order. I felt a hand on my shoulder, and I jumped, startled by the touch. I turned to see the teacher standing behind me, a concerned look on her face. I forced a smile, trying to hide my nervousness. "Are you alright?" she asked, her voice gentle. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak.As soon as the teacher walked away, I felt a shiver run down my spine. I could hear Jordan's voice in my ear, a smug smile on his face. "I guess I really left you dumbfounded, huh?" he said, his tone light and teasing. The bell rang, signaling the end of class, and I bolted out of my seat. I gathered my books and rushed out of the room, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. I heard a snicker behind me, and I knew it was Jordan, enjoying my discomfort. I kept my head down as I walked down the hall, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone.His words wer
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