I only relaxed when Damien held me in his arms and kissed me.I thought it meant he was still willing to help pay for my mother's medical bills."Allison, I'm so happy." Damien kissed my forehead and the corners of my mouth. "Is there anything you want me to do?"Still in a post-orgasmic daze, I looked at Damien with dreamy eyes and told him, "I took Olivia and Daniel to see my mother. She hasn't woken up yet.""Allison, don't be sad. Maybe we just need to wait a bit longer? She'll wake up." Damien's chin rubbed against the top of my head, his voice gentle."But the medical report includes a recommendation from the doctor to give up on my mother's treatment. That day, I also met my aunt, who almost immediately chose to give up on my mother after seeing the doctor's suggestion..."I felt my eyes heat up and begin to sting but to get Damien's help, I had to keep talking."Damien, I don't want to give up on her. I want you to help me again."Saying such words might be a bit embarr
After Damien helped transfer my mother, besides rehearsing for my personal performance at school, I visited my mother more frequently, eagerly hoping her test results would come out soon.I pinned my hopes on this.It made me look much more energetic these past few days, and Mia noticed, saying I seemed full of life.I told her about my mother's transfer. I had no one else to share my joy with. I wanted to wait until my mother's test results were out before telling Olivia and Daniel the news.I was merely a kept woman to Damien, and the hug from last time was just out of my excitement. The only person left to share my joy with was Mia, who was the most aware of my emotional shifts. I couldn't hide anything from her."This is really good news! Maybe Mrs. Claire will be able to make it to your graduation performance.""From your lips to God's ears, Mia," I shrugged.After our rehearsal, Mia pulled out three tickets from her backpack in the locker room and handed them to me."Mayb
Damien POVWhen I received that photo, I was listening to Stephen's report on recent work arrangements.I felt somewhat bored. I was more interested in finding out where Allison was. Ever since we reconciled, I found myself wanting to spend more time with her.I thought maybe she was trying to transform the person she fell in love with into me. She learned to be proactive, to compromise, and to focus on my preferences to better please me.It was a wonderful thing. Her choices made our lovemaking session on the day we reconciled enjoyable for both of us.Then, as I was pondering where my little swan might be today, I received that photo from an unknown sender.As soon as I opened it, I instantly realized who the sender was. It was Alex, smiling like an idiot in the photo, attempting to provoke me.After I had persuaded his father to send him to Silicon Valley in California under the pretense of honing his skills, Alex, unable to see Allison, decided to retaliate in other ways. It
Damien punished me again, and I didn't resist.I tried to get used to what he was doing to me, even though I couldn't understand his thoughts.Meeting Alex was an accident, but I did meet him, and there was no explaining that to Damien. He'd be angry anyway.The next day, I dragged my injured body to school, covering the marks with a high-neck shirt.Luckily, the weather wasn't great, and my complexion didn't seem too bad.Convincing myself to accept Damien's rude behavior allowed me to maintain a pleasant facade in front of Mia. I told her I stayed up late playing with Olivia and Daniel, which made me tired.Mia bought my story, her expression shifting between happiness and annoyance."Alright, alright, Allison. Since you were with your siblings, I'll forgive your tiredness today."Eleanor couldn't join us today as she was helping other students, leaving Mia and me to rehearse on our own.After our practice, we watched the recorded video on my phone to identify problems. We h
Emily left with a grim look on her face. Before she walked away, she glanced at me, her expression complex.Perhaps she always knew it was Alex who had been approaching me actively, but she didn't want to believe that it was his choice.Emily had been deceiving herself, convincing herself that all of Alex's actions were because I was still giving him hope.She might come to trouble me again, but that was something beyond my control.Honestly, I had no expectations about whether she would tell Alex about this or not. Whether she told him or not, it was an incredibly foolish thing.After Emily left, I felt a bit dizzy.The conversation with her had left me exhausted. I held my forehead with one hand and reached out with the other to steady myself against the hallway wall.Before I could do so, Mia was already there, supporting me."Allison, are you alright?" she asked, looking at me with concern."I'm fine. I just need to rest for a moment." I apologized. I felt deeply sorry for
The surgery would come with some risks, not entirely safe.The doctor informed me that the worst-case scenario might be not different from now. My mother could remain in a coma indefinitely. She might wake up someday, or she might never wake up again.I thought I could accept that risk. I was willing to take a chance."Ms. Claire, the nurse will bring you the consent form for the surgery shortly. You will need to sign it." The doctor was pleased with my prompt decision, avoiding a prolonged deliberation allowed them to proceed with necessary arrangements more swiftly."Once you sign the consent form, we'll schedule the surgery as soon as possible, likely next month. Depending on your mother's condition, there may be adjustments, and we will provide you with detailed updates. If you have any concerns before the surgery date, you can still contact the hospital."I agreed.After signing the consent form, I left the hospital.Instead of taking the bus, I walked along the roadside.
Damien POVAfter punishing Allison over the photo incident, I tenderly kissed her forehead in the morning before heading out.I hoped to show my little swan how much I cared.Allison had classes today, and I had plans to meet with a friend.Stephen dropped me off at an opulent bar, where my friend Blake Kensington was lounging in a booth, surrounded by girls in pretty dresses and sparkling jewelry, all smiling sweetly and chatting him up. Jesus, I felt the urge to turn and leave.Blake, a notorious playboy often gracing the entertainment headlines, had a jaw-dropping number of mistresses. In his words, he was simply too kind-hearted, always wanting to help every girl with a dream.I should have known what to expect when Blake invited me out.Upon seeing me, Blake didn't greet me directly. Instead, he introduced me to the girls around him, causing their eyes to light up with interest.After the introduction, they swarmed me with sweet expressions, making me feel like prey
Damien POVI could barely remember how I brought Allison back to our residence.After entering the room, I dragged her to the bed and threw her onto it.I covered her eyes with another black blindfold. Then I cuffed her wrists to the head of the bed.I stuffed a ball into Allison's mouth.Those were the ones I'd prepared before, the ones I'd wanted to use when making love to Allison, with a tender attitude, not the ones I had now.After I was done, it was so quiet that only my heavy breathing and Allison's soft struggles could be heard."Oh..." Allison twisted her wrist. The rough hemp rope made her wrist a little painful. She frowned."Allison... Allison..."I licked the tears from Allison's eyes and swallowed the salty liquid. I slowly kissed her neck from the corner of her eyes.My lips brushed against the soft skin on the side of Allison's neck. Then, I bit it lightly with my teeth, causing the skin to turn red."Why are you doing this to me?" I'm the one you chose, aren