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Chapter Thirty-Six
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Dominic
Valentine slowly faded away until he was already gone, leaving a heartbroken douchebag behind.
What have I done?
What the actual fuck!
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ValentineIt was a bit difficult to sleep on the couch, given the limited space, but I would rather choose to pamper and lift my pride than to push it down and sleep right beside Dominic. The tension is invisibly present, and the wounds are still fresh. And I don't mean to keep on squeezing lemon drops on that wound when I know I can just let the power of time to heal it. Maybe Dominic would swallow his towering pride and decided to come and talk to me. Or perhaps I'll wait for the wound to heal up first before I myself start talking to him again. After all, I'm not that furious at him; I'm just in pain by what he's thinking about me. Right now, I wish to keep my lips zipped tight. But why does this shit have to happen anyway? I believe foreve
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DominicI guess Valentine doesn't really want to talk this shit out with me as I ended up in unfortunate solitary confinement here in his very own bedroom. What a total bummer yet at least I'm still thankful that he's not doing something crazy like punching some innocent wall or reckless driving to drown his pain away. I was more than ready to admit my mistakes and apologize to him, and perhaps after that, we can have some make-up kiss, maybe even beyond that. I don't know what has gotten into me to create this mess. I guess it was because I conceitedly thought that I can always play him, that I can easily trick and test him, that he's more than just a stupid jerk. I actually deserve this punishment that he's giving me.
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ValentineI swore to the seven heavens that I won't let my anger take control of me ever again, and yet here I am completely acting as simple as a marionette manipulated by my puppeteer, anger. My initial blow momentarily knocked Lance out of balance, but he was able to get back up quicker than I initially thought ultimately dodging my second punch as he managed to land his fist on my left cheek. It did hurt, but unfortunately, it wasn't that strong enough to knock me out of balance as I was quick to grab his one arm and land a punch on his stomach, twice. Yhannie and Dominic were both panicking and screaming at us, but all I can hear was just a clanging noise. Anger had utterly taken over my body that I paid no attention at anyone other than
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Dominic"Ouch!" Valentine squealed just as I am beginning to clean his busted lip. "That hurts!""Yup, you deserve that, you stupid jerk" I shot at him as I pressed harder, purposely hurting him."AWWW!" He complained. He’s squealing in pain, but he did not hold back on challenging Lance to a fight? He could’ve reacted more like a mature person, but he chose to be the immature one, so he totally deserves this.
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ValentineI don't know what to do. Dominic just said it, he doesn't love me and that everything was planned from the very start. I rushed going down the stage not knowing where to go and how to get out of here but as soon as I reached the dance floor filled with a lot of speechless people, they all paved a narrow space for me in the middle. It's like when Moises parted the sea with his wooden staff. I'm already humiliated to the stars, and the agony is already owning the throne inside me, so there's no point in trying to have pride or even dignity. Everything is pointless now.
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Dominic"So it's true then?" Valentine’s eyes were like sharp spears piercing straight at me. I gave him a "what's true" expression still refusing to admit some things."Is this true?" Valentine turned his attention to Yhannie who just closed her eyes, refusing to say something but even without saying anything Valentine understood immediately."What the fuck Dominic. You really did play me, huh." He fished
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Valentine"May I take this dance?" I struggled a little bit to position myself in order to ask Dominic properly to the first dance that he will remember for the rest of his life. The handcuff limited the way I moved, but in the end, I managed to successfully ask him as if I’m a gentleman asking a dignified lady for a dance at a royal ball."Oui" He replied, eventually taking my hand. We nervously inched our way towards the dance floor where everyone can see us.Tale
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DominicSomeone came quick as fuck to where I was seated, that is unfortunately right next to Valentine and simultaneously cuffed my hand to his. It left me utterly frozen for a moment. My mind is slowly trying to process what had just happened. I didn't even have the chance to even say something about it. It happened really fast like a swift bird just flew by."Well, I guess we will be prison-mates for the rest of the night" I heard Valentine jokingly utter.
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ValentineI deliberately stole the paper hidden from Dominic's book and decided to keep it to myself. My knees were shaking at first, but I took a deep breath, closed my eyes and carefully processed the whole thing and ultimately brushing it off temporarily in the corner. This is appalling, yet I'm trying my best to be more optimistic, perhaps this is for the better, I thought. Usually, I ain't that type of a decision-maker but to be honest, this is totally a groundbreaking improvement for me. I'm pretty sure that I've read my name that is legibly written on it. My brain says it could be anything. I'm going to give Dominic the benefit of the doubt or perhaps I'm going to investigate whatever bullshit this list is under the shadows. I love Domi
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YhannieMy hangover doesn't seem to meet its end after I drank three bottles of ginger ale and a cup of brewed coffee. I promised myself that I won't drink that much so I could be effective as Dominic's surveillance. And, to my greatest regret of joining the anti-Valentine club, I wanted to see what they are really planning on. The club hasn't been transparent as clear as crystal to me ever since I signed up for this upcoming debacle and leaning solely against my woman intuition, I can feel that there's something really fishy that is about to go down. But I just need to know what it is the whole damn plan. I went rushing straight to my bedroom after Valentine and Dominic dropped me home
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ValentineI cannot fucking believe that Dominic just said yes to me. I know for sure that my world would crash to its ultimate demise if ever he said no, but I guess him saying yes to me will equally be the death of me. It's been hours after that event, and I feel like I'm ready to die out of this supreme happiness. My heart is still pounding to the stars even after the last period. Some of my classmates kept on looking and smiling at me, others are noticeably laughing at me, but I don't give a single fuck about them. Honestly, I feel terrific. Going into soccer practice is expectedly hard for me. I just voluntarily outed myself to the whole campus, I have no regrets, to be honest, and that's a fact, but I just don't know if I could handle wha
