- KATE -"This isn't part of what we agreed on, you shouldn't let her in. You shouldn't let anyone in. And in your room? What is wrong with you Killian?!" I ask, walking toward him from the door entrance. It is night. Once I was sure Hazel was fast asleep and no one would need me for anything throug
"Although I wish you brought her to me or somewhere else." I added. I never visited this house till today for a reason. Imagine how worried I was when I found out that she did? Plus, when Killian said he met her at a bar, it made me wonder if the 'thing' or 'person' that was so important to attend t
- HAZEL -I yawned. My eyes slowly drifted open and I swung my arm to the side a little. Ow! My neck still hurts from yesterday. I really hope the ache dies down soon. I rested my palm flat on my bed and pushed my body up to sit up straight. I was faced with confusion when I noticed the sheets. The
Nasty? A voice in my head interrupted. Those thoughts aren't nasty. Nasty is what to describe the thoughts I had about Killian. My lips formed a line. I took another breath in and exhaled softly. I'm not even mad while thinking about him. I'm not sad either, my conscience pinched me, well, maybe a
- KILLIAN - I have a meeting with S. Of course not a physical meeting but virtual, as usual. None of our faces will be shown during the meeting. It'll just be a blank screen where we both interact on my laptop. For personal reasons I don't use the laptop I use to do his deeds for anything else. S
Maybe. "Haha, joke all you want over a virtual meet. It won't be all roses as glitter when we meet." When? That's something I'd love to avoid. "I don't expect it to be." After a careful run-through of everything, I know I'm set to leave. My chauffeur has been waiting for me for a few minutes now.
- HAZEL -I'm stuck in a spot here. After my recent conviction, I finally know what to write in my book. I'm just writing my story in a third person's pov or narrative point of view, in my opinion, while switching a few things or making a few tweaks here and there. Trust me, it helps. I leaned my a
A grin formed on my face as I stood in front of him. Despite how built he is, I'm still taller and no matter where we stand, everyone will know who the younger one is. Although Liam doesn't give a fuck, he loves that he can get away with anything and doesn't have to be responsible. Doesn't mean the
- KILLIAN - “Your girlfriend? What the fuck, Liam?!” I rage, dragging him inside my bedroom. The women are downstairs, spending time together to bond. “What else did you expect me to do? Let your woman peel the hair off your other one?!” Liam asks, sounding just as distressed as I was. His outw
I gulp, lowering my eyes to the ground. I can’t even call her name. “I-“ I can barely hear my own voice. “Kate I’m sor-“ “I see you two have already met.” A deep voice words from behind causing the two of us to avert our piercing gazes from each other. It’s Liam. Trust me, I am just as confused as
- HAZEL - My wound has been treated. I’ve taken my antibiotics and had a decent light meal so right now, I’m in the shower, brushing my teeth. I’ve already had my bath, I just want to have a fresher breath when I meet with my parents. I turn the sink tap on and cup my hand underneath to form a
- HAZEL - Killian tucks a duvet over the bed. I’m sat on it, well fed and stuffed to the core, about to lay down and sleep. On his bed. After spending my time on a hospital bed, although comfortable, his bed is my new favourite place. Something about having him near me when I sleep makes me feel p
- KILLIAN - I love my brother, I genuinely do but even I can tell he’s trying to get on my nerves on purpose. His drive is the fact that I care about someone else who’s not family as much as I do and he’s going to do what he does best and torment me. Sometimes, all I feel for him is love but when
Killian chuckles. “For someone whose body burns with need, you sure seem to exhibit self control.” I don’t have self control when it comes to you, but you already know that, I say in my mind. I would’ve spoken that out loud if my voice wasn’t buckled away in the depths of my throat. To be honest,
- HAZEL - I don’t know when I dozed off. All I remember was the two of us getting sweaty and all over each other in the car. I remember Killian being gentle yet rough with me at the same time. Our heavy breathing in contrast with one another as he entered me. As he tainted every inch of my bare
- HAZEL - I am awake alright. More awake than ever. I can’t help but shake the feeling of nervous anticipation at meeting his brother. This is someone Killian always talked about. His only family. The one he raised. What if Liam doesn’t like me? What if, that happens, and he somehow manages to
- KILLIAN - The plane landed. I turn my head to the side to look at the lady next to me. Laid on the sofa and asleep in my private jet is Hazel. Does she always sleep during long journeys in planes or was she just extremely tired or is this her way of responding to her wound? I can’t tell, it’s my