Genevieve:It was all getting too overwhelming for me. I never expected him to turn out like this."Huh!" I scoffed as she spilled all the beans just to witness my tears."And you accused me and my father of using others," I retorted loudly, refusing to let the tears and pain blind or silence me. Th
Genevieve:"Genie! Look at me," he grasped my arms and pulled me against his chest. As my hands landed on his chest, I sensed his heart pounding like a drum in his chest."What are you doing? How can you let her control you like that?" His mother wasn't ready to give us a chance to mend things. She
Genevieve:I returned home and discovered the entire mansion was empty at that moment. As I headed upstairs to my bedroom, I realized Bellamy was already in the room, waiting for me. It stirred a sense of guilt within me as I entered the room and saw him sitting on the bed, his legs dangling and his
Genevieve:Nothing added up. How on earth did the medal end up with Emre? I didn't even want to ring him up for any explanations. After what he pulled, I'd prefer being in the dark than having a chat with him. As I settled on the bed to compose myself, the door squeaked open, causing me to raise my
Genevieve:"What's going on? Why are you feeling so down?" Monique noticed my distress and approached me, her eyes reflecting a touch of sadness.None of my friends had dropped by all day, leaving me feeling defeated and lonely. "It's nothing," I fibbed, slyly attempting to conceal my tears and pret
Emre:"Pack up everything you can find. Don't go overboard," Dad continued assisting her, while my mom brought out the empty boxes she had kept for ages, hoping that someday we would use them and leave the pack for good.My concerns about the baby were still unanswered. In fact, we were leaving the
Genevieve:My eyes remained fixed on the screen, and Monique noticed. She allowed me to process the information in silence for a while before gently pressing her hand against my shoulder to shake me awake.I couldn't believe I had tears in my eyes. It just reminded me of Emre and his beloved girlfri
Genevieve: As Ariel had mentioned, she sat with Bellamy, who had his head down and his hands clumped together. They were oddly close, as if they had just finished doing something. His shirt buttons were open, and she was in her bra, holding a sheet over her chest. A pillow lay on the couch, and I c