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Ethan was glad Lily stopped him. Now, nothing can make him go any further. He started to scoot away from Lily's, but she grabbed his hand, which stopped him, then shook her head aggressively. He got it all wrong. "No, no, I didn't mean it's like that..." Lily panicked, "It's just that..." "You are not ready," Ethan told her with a reassuring smile, making Lily's eyes widen. "No, Ethan, I just wanted to let you know..." Ethan leaned in, interrupting Lily with a kiss. Their lips met in a gentle touch, and his hands encircled around her waist, raising her up to sit. He parted from the kiss when she was comfortably seated, then leaned into her ears and said, "Thanks for caring for my wound." "Huh?..." Lily blurted, cocking her brow. She knew what he meant by that, and it had her crushed. "Uhh, you're welcome." 'No!' Lily's inner voice screamed, 'It can end like this! Not when I'm this wet!' ֍ ֍ ֍ Ethan dropped Lily off at her house, and he waited for her to enter inside before his
"Is there something you want to do now you're 18?" The question rang in Lily's ears as she looked at her reflection in the bathroom mirror. She twisted a loose strand of her blonde hair, contemplating the possibilities. Something she wanted to do, something she had never done. It was just a simple question by Emily, yet she thought so hard about it. Lily's brow furrowed as she pondered, a hint of uncertainty in her eyes. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she started to think to herself, as her fingers grazed the length of her hair, playing with the idea of a new style. Maybe she can change her look? Her hair was very long; it cascaded down to her waist. She derived joy from growing out her hair, because of her love for Rapunzel since she was a little kid. But she's now 18, no longer a kid, and she has to get over her obsession with being the second Rapunzel. It might be something she'll regret, but she had to start taking risks in her life. A sigh escaped her lips as she
The line outside the club building was the perfect sign that this wasn't just any ordinary club. It was the hottest club in town.Lily and Ethan didn't have to stand in the queue because Ethan had shown the security at the entrance of the building a card, and they were instantly allowed in, even without showing their IDs.Maybe it was a VIP card? But how did he get it … oh, he's rich.Even though Lily heard faint distant music when she stood outside the building with Ethan, as they entered the club building, she realized how soundproof the walls actually were, because the music literally deafened her ears. She couldn't hear anything apart from it, not even Ethan's voice, as he was the closest to her.The flashy neon lights that blinded her, the sea of bodies of people dancing and having a good time with broad smiles on their faces, and the pounding beat of the hip-hop music that played instantly started to make Lily's mind feel blurry and hazy, like it was some kind of spell that woul
Ethan's grip on Lily's hands remained firm as he guided her through the crowded, chaotic dance floor. He wanted to take Lily somewhere more private, somewhere he could touch her and have her all to himself — like she said.He maintained his composure, acting like what she was saying wasn't making any sense when it actually drove him crazy. Right there and then, he wanted to pin Lily against the wall and fuck her from behind while pulling on the half ponytail that her cute bow settled on.But he couldn't do it because he knew she was drunk and probably expressing her embarrassing inner thoughts that she might later regret.
Ethan, still in search of Lily, began to feel restless, and for the first time in years, panic gripped him.It was very clear on his face.His heart raced, the pounding audible in the tense silence, reflecting his inner panic. A cold sweat broke out on his face as his eyes darted anxiously, scanning the surroundings. A clear panic attack, just because Lily left his arms.The last time someone he loved slipped from his grasp, he found them being attacked. It wasn't a singular occurrence – it happened not only with his sister but also with Emma, his ex-girlfriend.Sometimes he felt like he was the cause of everything. A walking curse, a force that brought harm to those close to him.Stopping abruptly, he took out his phone to track Lily down, using the tracker he had discreetly placed in her new phone. He followed it and noticed it was leading him to where he and Lily first sat. His heart began to calm a bit as he approached the chair, thinking Lily might have found her way there.But as
Whoever that man was, he was a skilled fighter because not many could execute that move perfectly in one go. Probably the reason he didn’t run; he could easily fight his way out.Ethan instantly recognized the move, the man used on Mark—slicing the side of his with his hands with sharp, full force, which could affect his artery and cause a temporary loss of blood flow and oxygen to the brain.He watched as Mark’s body slumped to the ground, and the man turned his full glare to him, but Ethan didn’t care; all that mattered was getting to Lily first.In the tense
“I remember you,” uttered one of the male police officers as he strode to the table where Ethan was being interrogated. He walked to the younger policeman, extending his hand for Ethan's file, and the younger officer instantly handed it over to him.He glanced through it for a while before raising his eyes from the paper to the seated form of Ethan. “You’re the kid who killed that man at the age of eleven,” he recalled, then leaned in towards Ethan, his voice taking a lower octave. “How did you find yourself in the same situation years later?”Ethan scoffed as he looked down at his wrists, bound with handcuffs. Slowly, he raised his chin to the old policeman's face, throwing a death glare at him, with a smirk.The policeman sighed, observing his reaction. “You really are crazy.”“Sir—” the younger policeman warned.“Then you were just a kid,” the older policeman started rising up. “But now you’re an adult, and with that attitude of yours, you'll be
Mark had no other choice but to take Lily to his personal hell—his house.He couldn't say no, not after she stared at him with deep vulnerability in her eyes. She trusted him enough to ask to spend the night at his place.He made sure his demon parents didn’t see her, taking her straight to his room.Lily sat on the edge of Mark's bed while he took a seat