Larissa's viewpoint"You!!!" I looked up at the girl, one of Begonia's minions. What's her name? Emma or Emily. I think. "You ruined everything! It's your fault!" She screamed hysterically, making her voluminous ponytail swish. "If you had just left Begonia's boyfriend alone, she wouldn't have been sad or depressed! She wouldn't have yelled at me!" Okay, what's going on here? I looked around, just trying to get a reality check. So it's not a dream."I hate you! I hate you!" Tears furiously poured down her face. She looked like someone whose fiancé was taken away from her a day before their wedding or on their wedding day. "I hate you so much! Bell threw me away because of you!"I slowly stood up, just as another of the minions rushed inside. "Ella, stop this nonsense right now! You're disgracing Begonia!" She hollered angrily. "Begonia warned us not to act on our own but you did, and failed on top of it!" Yeah, is this some kind of twisted soap opera or upside-down Chinese drama? I co
Larissa's viewpoint"It's official, I'm gay!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands up. Zayne looked at me as if I'd lost a couple of more screws and then shook his head, a frivolous smile on his face. Oh, my gorgeous boyfriend. What a hottie!"The wheel in your head is spinning randomly again,""I'm high on your love, baby!" I sang. He smiled wider and I just knew the next thing he would say would be flirty so I quickly covered his mouth. "Shut up," he laughed into my palms, his eyes curving into a half-moon with his smile. So cute. I retracted my hands and sat back in my seat.Zayne was driving my car. He told me he didn't come with his car because his brother threatened to annihilate him if he went twenty feet close to it. According to Zayne, Zachary is just like their father and obsessed with gadgets, ripping things apart and reconstructing them into a better version. Rominic and Zachary had a ritual of ripping their cars apart and reconstructing them or giving them upgrades anytime they
Larissa's viewpointHmm. I think I dug a grave for myself. Not only did I dig my own grave, I built a tombstone, went into the ground, and neatly laid my hands on my chest. All that remains is for Zayne to pour in the sand.I know I said that nonchalantly but as Zayne hastily pulled me to my car, nervousness and embarrassment pushed through my unflappability and a bit of fear dwelled in. The determination on Zayne's face is the same he puts up when he sees something considered impossible or difficult to achieve and plans to go unrest until he does otherwise. In other words, backing out isn't an option.Wait, didn't he say I can ask him anything I want?"Um, Zayne, wait a minute," he turned his head and looked at me and the moment his eyes fell on me, a bastard breeze blew against his face, sweeping his hair aside and establishing an allure that could not be resisted. That charm coupled with the unyielding lust in his eyes made me keep my mouth shut."Yes?" He asked after a minute of i
Larissa's viewpoint"You didn't take the pills," it was more like a matter-of-fact than a question."Um, oops?" I asked with a nervous laugh.He growled. "Larissa,""I forgot," I whined."Dammit," he grumbled before surprising me by taking out a packet of condoms from the back pocket of his pants."You bought a condom?""You wouldn't take the damn pills," he grumbled, rolling the sky-blue rubber around his cock. The tip of his dick glistened with precum and he was so impatient his trembling hands made a mess of the procedure. "Goddammit! Fuck this!" He threw the thing away, cursing under his breath. "This can't be happening to me right now," he lamented."For the love of God," I rolled my eyes and grabbed his dick, tugging him forward. "Don't cum inside me,""I don't know how good my pullout game is," he complained, prying my hand off his dick and pulling back. "But it's not like I can stop and I'm not using that." He lifted me off the seat and placed me on his lap again."We're doing
Larissa's viewpointAh. I'm dead. My God will punish Zayne.I limped into the house after he dropped me off and took my car to get it washed. He first took me to his penthouse to change clothes but he couldn't get me new legs and waist. My pussy is ruined. The bastard took me again in the shower after making me pass out twice in the car.I am finished.I froze when I saw Tristan sitting on the couch, the TV remote in his hand. A girl sat beside him and they both looked at me puzzledly. "Sis, are you alright? I didn't hear your car drive in," oh God, not him.I smiled nervously. "Zayne dropped me off and took my car for a wash,""You're coming back at this time? And why are you limping?" He furrowed his brows suspiciously. I quickly cooked up a lie, forgetting that with Tristan, I could never succeed."I slipped when I was trying to murder someone who threw a ball at me,""The smell of your lie is disgusting. Talk or I rat you out to Dad," I grumbled but a giggle made me stop. It was t
Larissa's viewpoint"Starliss, that's enough!" Odette thundered, but it was too late, she already said it. Those words again. Telling me that I don't deserve Zayne, indirectly telling me that he could have done better. I knew that. I wasn't the prettiest girl in the world. My beauty couldn't turn heads like her or Odette. I know there's nothing special about me but so what? I deserve the best too.Despite my thoughts, tears rolled down my cheeks. I wasn't even sure if she was trying to help or what she was aiming for. "Larissa, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that,""Oh yes you did," Odette snapped. "And that bullshit is right about enough. I know you're trying to help but you don't have to be so pushy about it. You're not the only one whose first love didn't work out so fucking deal with it! Stop venting it out on Larissa as if it's her fault my dick of a cousin chose– just stop, it Starliss!"I silently dried my tears with my palms, grabbed my phone, and got off the bed. At that mo
Larissa's viewpointI stared at Zayne intensely, pouting my lips and twinkling my eyelashes. He didn't bother to cast me even the slightest glance. So he's really angry about his family knowing about our sex life. I tried to make him understand that it wasn't my fault but as long as his father knew about it, what I did was unforgivable. Tch, he was just being dramatic and needed something from me but I wasn't going to play into his hands."I can't believe you're still angry. I can't walk properly because of you," I pointed out. He slammed his textbook shut, stood up, and walked away. I knew what he wanted me to do but too bad, I wasn't going to. Zayne wanted me to say I'll do anything for his forgiveness and then he'd demand that I miss Neo's game. Thanks to him, unintentionally, I already missed the first two games and now he wanted me to miss another one. Never.Neo is my best friend and missing out on important things is a no."Alright, see you later, my love!" I shouted after him.
Larissa's viewpointYou see, I love my boyfriend a lot. He's caring, sweet in his own way, brutally kind, and has a lot of good qualities. He's not perfect, no, he's far from perfect and two of his most annoying flaws are his jealousy and his temper. Now make that anger because of jealousy, that's like facing a tsunami. Heaven knows I won't survive that, but you see this guy, I'll survive him.I huffed as I ran after him. I was at least grateful he didn't try to kill Jiro. Death is exclusive to Neo. I don't know if I should appreciate that or fear it. Zayne took one look at me, scowled, and left. It was as clear as day that he was vexed and already conjuring up the worst possible scenarios about a secret love affair between Jiro and me. It was utterly ridiculous. He knew how I felt about him but whenever he loses himself to temper, the almighty Zayne never thinks. It's the worst possible combination for someone like him.Jiro is gorgeous, but he's not my type."Zayne can you please sl