When the interview was finally over, I begged Bellamy to take me home because he had mentioned something about going to the office and I just wanted to get out of these heels and dress. My body was screaming to be dressed in sweatpants and a long-ass shirt, with my boobs free from the bra and walk barefoot while snacking on something I found in his kitchen.
Surprisingly, he ended up going home as well and I wondered why, but I didn't ask him.
"Are you okay?" he asked softly and I turned to face him with a smile.
"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"
"You just literally told the world half of your life story."
"That was a long time ago," I said hoping he would already drop this conversation.
"And trauma can be a lifelong thing."
"And I'm still going to my psychology sessions if that's what you're asking," I forced a smile and he sighed shaking his head.
"I'm genuinely worried about you."
"I'm fine."
Silence fell u
Ezekiel stared at the surgeon in disbelief as the surgeon's words echoed in his head a million times trying to register it.Robyn, lost?"What do you mean we lost her?" Bellamy asked, his voice barely coming out as more than a whisper.
My eyes drifted over to Bellamy as he sat on the chair with his fingers threaded through his hair. I watched him from my position against the wall with my arms crossed over my chest.He was worried, so was I. Extremely worried as I anticipated the news that we all so not patiently waited for.I couldn't ignore my frantic heartbeat as my anxiety washed over me and I kept on racking my brain over my impulsive decisions that were
I couldn't stop glaring at Reed, not because he was the 'brains' behind all this deceiving, but because he had the audacity to bring my mother into his stupid plans.I prayed that wherever she was, hopefully at home she was okay and with dad because if he would dare lay a finger on her I would kill him with my own bare hands with no care whatsoever."Staring at me won't help with anything," he said checking his nails for
I straightened out my grey dress and made sure I looked like how I was expected to look. I plastered a smile on my face and greeted his employees with a smile while making small conversations with the ones I knew.I made my way into the elevator, to which was held open for me by a man and I gave him a thankful smile. He entered the elevator for with me and pressed the exact elevator button number I was heading to."You don't ha
The apartment was quiet, dead quiet as a matter of fact, the only thing you could hear was Jay's groans every now and then and my lips would pull up in a proud manner. But they were just merely a reminder to my own wounds that still needed tending but I wouldn't let it happen because I'm too stubborn.I looked at every single man that was still alive and in the room with me, none that I wanted to hurt except for Reed, but I was told to be a good girl and I was trying.
I sat on the couch staring at the same spot on the wall for the past hour, I could feel his blood and mine sticking onto my skin but I didn't want to wipe it off.I didn't want to do anything, I didn't want anyone next to me, I didn't want to think, I didn't want to talk, I just wanted to be alone and at peace.But I couldn't have any of that with all these men around me, my senses had kicked in and I was at high alert, I could