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Little Emily chapter 32
Kelsey’s RegretKelsey’s fists slammed into the punching bag, each hit reverberating through the gym. His muscles burned with the effort, sweat dripping from his forehead, but he didn’t slow down. Each punch was fueled by a tempest of anger, regret, and self-loathing. The gym was nearly empty, the steady thud of his punches the only sound echoing in the vast space. He tried to focus on the rhythmic beat of his strikes, but his mind refused to let go of the past two months.Two months since Emily had disappeared. Two months of endless searching, sleepless nights, and gnawing guilt. Kelsey had thought he could handle the consequences of his actions, but he was wrong. He couldn’t escape the regret that haunted him every moment of the day.He landed a particularly vicious punch, causing the bag to swing wildly. He had never liked Emily. From the day she was born, he resented her. The way their parents doted on her, the way she seemed to effortlessly attract friends and attention—it all g
Little Emily chapter 33
Emily's LongingThe mansion was eerily silent as Emily wandered its sprawling halls. The moonlight streamed through the tall windows, casting ghostly shadows on the walls. It had been two months since she had been brought here, two months since she had last seen her brothers. She found it hard to believe that they hadn't come for her. She longed for their faces, their voices, their laughter. Deep down, she wished they had come to rescue her.Emily wrapped her arms around herself as she walked, feeling the chill of the night air seeping into her bones. She felt like a stranger in this place, a beautiful prison that she couldn't escape. Her footsteps echoed softly as she made her way through the halls, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions.As she reached the grand staircase, she paused, looking down at the vast entrance hall below. The chandelier overhead sparkled with an almost otherworldly glow, casting prismatic patterns on the marble floor. Emily sighed and continued down
Little Emily chapter 34
I need votes please 🙏 Kamsy's point of view;Kamsy couldn't get over the almost kiss he and Emily shared. That night in the garden, her touch, her scent, the way her eyes had looked at him—it all haunted him. He spent the rest of the night tossing and turning, his mind clouded with thoughts of her, unable to shake the feeling of her presence. The more he tried to push it away, the stronger the desire grew. He knew she had been avoiding him since that night, but he couldn’t stay away.The next afternoon, as soon as he knew she was back from school, Kamsy made his way to her room. He stood outside her door for a moment, his heart pounding in his chest. He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself, and then knocked softly.“Emily, it’s Kamsy. Can I come in?”There was a moment of silence before he heard her soft reply, “Yes, come in.”He opened the door and stepped inside. Emily was sitting at her desk, her back to him. She turned slowly, her eyes widening slightly as she saw him. T
Little Emily chapter 35
Vote, please 🙏 Emily's AwakeningEmily couldn't shake the feeling of dread that had settled in her chest since the night in the garden. She had been avoiding Kamsy, doing everything she could to keep her distance and suppress the confusing emotions he stirred within her. But when she heard his voice outside her door that afternoon, a part of her knew that avoiding him forever was impossible.“Emily, it’s Kamsy. Can I come in?”Her heart raced as she replied, “Yes, come in.”When the door opened and Kamsy stepped inside, she felt a wave of anxiety wash over her. She couldn't bring herself to meet his gaze, afraid of what she might see there.“Emily,” he began, his voice filled with a sense of urgency that made her heart skip a beat, “we need to talk.”She stood up, trying to keep her distance. “I don’t know if that’s a good idea, Kamsy.”But he was relentless, walking closer, his eyes locked onto hers. “I can’t stop thinking about you, about what happened that night.”Panic surged th
Little Emily chapter 36
Vote please 🙏 Emily's CuriosityThe day at school was as routine as ever, but Emily’s thoughts were anything but calm. The kiss with Kamsy lingered in her mind, making it difficult to focus on her classes. She found herself glancing out the window, lost in a whirlwind of emotions, but somehow, she managed to make it through the day.After the final bell rang, Emily found herself walking with Aaron toward the school gates. They chatted about their classes and homework, the normalcy of it all a welcome distraction. As they passed a group of students, snippets of an intriguing conversation caught Emily's attention.“...fighting match tonight...”“...Jake's going to win for sure...”“...you have to wear a mask, all in black...”Emily furrowed her brow and turned to Aaron. “What are they talking about?”Aaron glanced at the group and then back at Emily, a grin spreading across his face. “Oh, that. It’s an underground fighting match. Happens every so often. The fighters wear masks, so no
Little Emily chapter 37
Jake's Dilemma"No problem, let's go meet Jake. He's at the back," Aaron said, grabbing Emily's arm as they made their way through the crowd. Emily followed him, still buzzing from the excitement of the matches.As they pushed through the throngs of people, Emily could sense a shift in the atmosphere. The crowd seemed rougher, more dangerous. She spotted a few shady-looking characters exchanging cash and whispered conversations in the shadows. Her excitement began to wane, replaced by a growing unease.They found Jake at the back of the warehouse, leaning against the wall, wiping the sweat from his brow. He looked up as they approached, his eyes narrowing when he saw Emily."What is she doing here?" Jake snapped, his tone harsher than she had ever heard.Emily flinched, taken aback by his reaction. Aaron stepped in quickly, trying to diffuse the tension. "She was curious and wanted to see the match. I thought it would be okay."Jake shook his head, his expression grim. "This place is
Little Emily Chapter 38
A New Training DayEmily was in a deep sleep, her dreams a tangled web of the night's events at the underground match. The adrenaline had finally worn off, leaving her exhausted. But her rest was short-lived. She was jolted awake by the shrill sound of a whistle, loud and piercing. She screamed, sitting up straight in bed, her heart racing. Kamsy's quiet laughter filled the room. "Let's start training, Emily. Wake up," he said loudly, his voice carrying a mix of amusement and urgency.As her eyes adjusted to the morning light streaming in through the curtains, she saw Kamsy standing by her bed, and beside him, his father, Inishola, with the whistle still in his hand."Good morning, Emily," Inishola said, his tone firm. "Today, you won't be going to school. Your training is more important."Emily rubbed her eyes, still trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. "Training? What kind of training?"Kamsy stepped forward, a serious expression on his face. "Father wanted to make sure you'
Little Emily chapter 39
The Next DayThe next day dawned bright and early, sunlight streaming through the curtains of Emily's room. She stirred, muscles aching from the intense training session with Kamsy and Inishola. Despite the soreness, she felt a strange sense of accomplishment. She had faced challenges she never thought she could overcome and was eager to see what the day would bring.She quickly dressed and made her way downstairs, finding Kamsy already in the kitchen, preparing breakfast. He looked up as she entered, a smile lighting up his face."Morning, Emily. How are you feeling?" he asked, his tone warm."Sore," she admitted with a small laugh, "but good. Ready for whatever comes next."Kamsy nodded approvingly. "That's the spirit. Grab some breakfast. We've got another busy day ahead."As she sat down to eat, Inishola walked in, carrying a stack of papers. He set them down on the table and looked at Emily. "Today, we're going to focus on strategy and planning. You need to understand more than j
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