- 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