Chapter Twenty-Two Eason’s POV

She’s shivering under me, not because of pleasure of course. But for fear.

I know what she is afraid of, yet I deliberately extend her suffering at this very moment. She bites my tongue and immediately a bloody taste fills our mouths. But I don’t give a fuck.

I didn’t let her go till the footsteps is just around the corner.

The moment my grip loosens, she moves away from me. She glares at me with so much anger, as if I’ve done something horrible…well I did, but only because she has provoked me.

A group of students walk pass by. None of them notice anything wrong between us.

In their eyes, we are just standing here talking.

She finally restores her breathe and grits out in a low voice. “You…you are fucking twisted!”

I sneer internally. She probably wants to slap me for my audacity. But we’re in public. Since she’s too afraid about our relationship being exposed, she won’t do anything at the moment.

“Save your energy to bed babe.” I smile, knowing perfectly well that my words would only anger her further.

Just as I expected, her eyes burn with flames of rage.

She and her hot temper. How intriguing.

Just when I’m about to say something else to her and see if I can get another interesting reaction from her, I hear someone calling me from behind.

It’s James. And a bunch of my other friends. “Hey man.” He walks closer and then turns to her. “Natalia! How’s it going? Didn’t see you in school for the past few days.”

“We are in different classes,” she replies harshly.

She doesn’t like James, apparently. Not only because he forced her into playing the Truth and Dare at the party before, but because she doesn’t like his type.

The playboy type. My type.

She prefers someone with straight-As and works in Student Union. People who always appear so decent and nice. Like that Alex and her trash ex-boyfriend Zack.

the dark side for a moment thinking

Natalia. “We are going to the café. You wanna come?” “…Umm thanks. But

she

coming.” I tell

raise

she wants to fight in front

of staring contest, she gives

and walks upfront, keeping her distance with us. She can be

the ribs and whisper to me. “You

still staring after Natalia.

when I called

she just said to me.” I go on to tell

said that herself? Damn …but isn’t this just the way you

in love with me. Not to fuck her in

That ex-girlfriend of his will keep him busy for a while. We walk into the café and each grabs a tray. James is still smirking behind me as we pick our food, “fuck I can’t

us warily. She’s probably

never guess what is waiting for

up to her smiling. “Let’s find a table little

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Natalia’s POV

sit with him and his friends during lunch and it’s not as awkward as I thought. These people probably know I’m not a huge fan of

are talking about college

cars, and hookups. So it shocked me a little that

EWU

are born with privileges. Their parents are probably graduated from Ivy Leagues themselves, giving their children a much easier access to

to go after this? Dad has ditched me. Mr. Ramirez would probably

Boston and stay in the same city with him. So I’ve been saving for my college fund, which is probably enough for a public school in Boston if I get a

and start fresh. Somewhere more economic than Boston. “What are you thinking?”

something to me on the back, but I didn’t pay attention

the sudden rise of

it. I used to have a clear plan about my future. About everything. But a series of incidents have completely changed my

is such

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