TessaI glared at Liam hatefully. I hated the fact that I was standing beside him, but I had no choice. I walked past him and went to stand beside Leah's bed. Instead, I stared at her; she looked more peaceful now as if she was just sleeping. This gave me hope that she'd soon wake up.Liam walked to stand beside me and grabbed my hand, but I was fast to yank his hand away angrily. "Don't you dare touch me with your filthy hands!" I yelled at him with rage building up inside me."I said I'm sorry. I'm sorry for not thinking twice. I'm sorry for deciding without proper thinking," he tried to make sense. But no matter how he tried to explain himself, all I felt was hatred toward him."I don't need your apology, Liam," I taunted, facing him with my full attention. "You've done what your mind asked you to do, so let me be, and I'll also do whatever my mind asks for," I explained calmly, trying my best to calm myself, even though I felt the urge to punch him hard."I know you're still angry
TessaIt was Monday morning. I had tried to take Tessa along, but she'd acted stubborn and pretended like she hadn't seen me honking behind her. I traced her until she stopped a taxi and entered the cab. After some minutes of driving, I got to the school and parked in the parking lot.I had planned on not talking to anyone until I went back home, but with the woman right in front of me, it was a no to my plan."Good morning, Mr. Carter," Jessica greeted, walking to stand in front of me."Good morning," I replied simply, knowing fully that the greeting could never be the end of our conversation."Are you trying to ignore me?" she asked while following me.I held my suitcase, not going to spare her any of my time unless she was talking while she followed me."I'm not trying to ignore you; I have a lecture by 9 AM, and this is almost 9," I replied, not staring at her."Oh, at least you can spare me a minute, if not," she wouldn't back off, and I could hear her footsteps echoing beside me
Tessa After hanging out with Leah all day, she had pleaded for me to follow her, but I refused because of Liam. I didn't want to stay anywhere close to him, knowing he'd try to strike up a conversation with me.I was supposed to go home, but I didn't want to see Mr. Carter either, so I went outside. When I saw the darkness already cascading across the sky, I hailed a cab.It was a pure coincidence to enter the cab of the man who had helped me the day I rushed Leah to the hospital. The first day I met him, I thought he was a bad person, but after being close to him, I knew he was nothing but a good person looking for ways to make ends meet.I settled inside the car, not bothering to say a word; he already knew the location of my house. The air was silent, with only our breathing echoing."Thanks for the other day," I appreciated, recalling how he came to the police station to testify about Leah's case. I hadn't gotten the chance to thank him until now."It's nothing; I'm just glad I c
TessaAfter getting hold of Mum's pleading, I went into my room. The tight leggings I wore were really suffocating me; this was one of the reasons why I hated wearing tight clothes.I took off the clothes, rushing to the bathroom to take a quick shower so I could rest. My mind reeled around the trip; for real, the trip would have boosted my energy by now, but the fact that Carter was involved weakened my enthusiasm. If only the trip was hosted by another lecturer, I'd have been thrilled to go.I went inside my room to change into a nightgown before falling heavily onto the couch.It wasn't like I hated Carter now or truly wanted to break off our relationship, but I just wanted to see how far he would go to suppress my anger.My phone beeped, and I realized the message was from Leah. I missed receiving messages and chatting with her.I lay comfortably on the bed, replying to her text. I knew she had something to say immediately she messaged me."Are you going to the trip?" her message
TessaI paced around the living room, raking my fingers through my hair in frustration at the shocking announcement my mother dropped. I didn't know whether I should shout at the top of my lungs or leave the house completely. I stopped my movement and spared the woman sitting in front of me, hands resting on her lap, a glance. "You're kidding, right, Mom?" I asked.When she lifted her head to look at me, the expression I saw on her face said it all, but I didn't want to believe it. To believe that my mother was getting married again—or should I say she had gotten married again. "I'm serious, Tessa."A chuckle escaped me and I nodded. "Right." I closed my eyes and opened them again. "And you think you made the right choice by not discussing it with your daughter first?" I said in a low voice, my eyes not wavering from hers.She rose to her feet, her tall frame intimidating mine. My mother had the body of a model. Slim, tall, and beautiful. She had natural skin that sometimes people mis
Tessa"Good morning, Mila," Mr. Carter pecked my mom on her cheeks. My body went rigid when he did the same to me. His lips lingered there. "Morning, Tessa," he said, pulling away."Morning, Sir," I forced out a smile and spoke. He sat in between me and Mom."I figured out you don't have a maid, so I managed to make something out of the groceries I could find in the kitchen," Mom explained. I woke up and found her putting wet and dry ingredients together. I also didn't fail to notice how clean the house was compared to when we came yesterday."How sweet of you, Mila. Thank you. The last one left so I'm still searching for a new one," he said, taking a bite of the pancake."You don't have to worry about me doing all the work, Carter. We're family now." I wanted to roll my eyes at her statement. She had already started succumbing to wife duties. She didn't even consider whether I was okay with it or not."I'm glad you're here with me." I could swear my heart almost bulged out when he r
TessaThree days later."If you need anything, don't hesitate to let Carter know," Mom said for the millionth time, as I got ready to leave for school. My first day at school."You've said this before, Mom. I'm good," I answered, and she shot me a look. "I know how nervous you get when you enter a new environment. That's why I said you should reach out to Carter."I don't know why she keeps mentioning him. She had no idea how hard the past three days were for me, how his presence made me nervous and confused at the same time. If not for his phone ringing the other night, I was sure he'd have kissed me. The tension was strong.Since that day, I had been trying my best to avoid meeting his gaze or allowing him to touch me. And today, I would be left alone with him to take me to school. "Just do as I say," Mom broke through my trance.I heaved out a sharp breath. "Alright. Anything you say. I'm off," I said, catching sight of Mr. Carter getting down the stairs, eyes glued to the watch he
Tessa One week has passed and you'd think that would make me forget my encounter with my new father slash professor. But no, the image of how his fingers perfectly fit inside my pussy hasn't left my mind since then. I couldn't stop thinking about the way my whole-body shudder from his touch and the way my pussy tinged. Normally, I don't masturbate. I find it disgusting but I had been using my fingers for the past week, giving myself a pleasure I hadn't felt in a long time. Not after my last boyfriend who left me because I don't moan well enough. I was angry and ended things right then and there. Because I was used. He dated me so he could lure me to his bed and when he got what he wanted and didn't enjoy it anymore, he turned his back on me. Since then, I had promised myself not to ever give in to a man no matter how sweet and kind they are to me. And now with all the barriers in between, someone whom I should accept as my new father, was the same man that was trying to make me hav
TessaAfter getting hold of Mum's pleading, I went into my room. The tight leggings I wore were really suffocating me; this was one of the reasons why I hated wearing tight clothes.I took off the clothes, rushing to the bathroom to take a quick shower so I could rest. My mind reeled around the trip; for real, the trip would have boosted my energy by now, but the fact that Carter was involved weakened my enthusiasm. If only the trip was hosted by another lecturer, I'd have been thrilled to go.I went inside my room to change into a nightgown before falling heavily onto the couch.It wasn't like I hated Carter now or truly wanted to break off our relationship, but I just wanted to see how far he would go to suppress my anger.My phone beeped, and I realized the message was from Leah. I missed receiving messages and chatting with her.I lay comfortably on the bed, replying to her text. I knew she had something to say immediately she messaged me."Are you going to the trip?" her message
Tessa After hanging out with Leah all day, she had pleaded for me to follow her, but I refused because of Liam. I didn't want to stay anywhere close to him, knowing he'd try to strike up a conversation with me.I was supposed to go home, but I didn't want to see Mr. Carter either, so I went outside. When I saw the darkness already cascading across the sky, I hailed a cab.It was a pure coincidence to enter the cab of the man who had helped me the day I rushed Leah to the hospital. The first day I met him, I thought he was a bad person, but after being close to him, I knew he was nothing but a good person looking for ways to make ends meet.I settled inside the car, not bothering to say a word; he already knew the location of my house. The air was silent, with only our breathing echoing."Thanks for the other day," I appreciated, recalling how he came to the police station to testify about Leah's case. I hadn't gotten the chance to thank him until now."It's nothing; I'm just glad I c
TessaIt was Monday morning. I had tried to take Tessa along, but she'd acted stubborn and pretended like she hadn't seen me honking behind her. I traced her until she stopped a taxi and entered the cab. After some minutes of driving, I got to the school and parked in the parking lot.I had planned on not talking to anyone until I went back home, but with the woman right in front of me, it was a no to my plan."Good morning, Mr. Carter," Jessica greeted, walking to stand in front of me."Good morning," I replied simply, knowing fully that the greeting could never be the end of our conversation."Are you trying to ignore me?" she asked while following me.I held my suitcase, not going to spare her any of my time unless she was talking while she followed me."I'm not trying to ignore you; I have a lecture by 9 AM, and this is almost 9," I replied, not staring at her."Oh, at least you can spare me a minute, if not," she wouldn't back off, and I could hear her footsteps echoing beside me
TessaI glared at Liam hatefully. I hated the fact that I was standing beside him, but I had no choice. I walked past him and went to stand beside Leah's bed. Instead, I stared at her; she looked more peaceful now as if she was just sleeping. This gave me hope that she'd soon wake up.Liam walked to stand beside me and grabbed my hand, but I was fast to yank his hand away angrily. "Don't you dare touch me with your filthy hands!" I yelled at him with rage building up inside me."I said I'm sorry. I'm sorry for not thinking twice. I'm sorry for deciding without proper thinking," he tried to make sense. But no matter how he tried to explain himself, all I felt was hatred toward him."I don't need your apology, Liam," I taunted, facing him with my full attention. "You've done what your mind asked you to do, so let me be, and I'll also do whatever my mind asks for," I explained calmly, trying my best to calm myself, even though I felt the urge to punch him hard."I know you're still angry
TessaToday had finally come, and I was released from detention. I was a little annoyed that Carter had gotten involved in this, as I had planned to stay angry at him until I could finally forgive him.He drove to the front of the house and packed the car. I tried opening the door, but it was locked. I stared at him through the rearview mirror, and he stared back, a sigh falling from his lips."What are you doing?" I asked, not understanding why he had closed the door."I've told you sorry multiple times; are you still angry at me?" he asked, concern etched on his face."I'm not angry; I just need some breathing space," I replied.His gaze fell, as if he wasn't expecting that from me. "I need to rest; you know how hard it's been for me the last few days?" I asked, trying to open the door, which finally opened.I got out of his car and went inside the house, only to be welcomed by different aromas swirling in the air."Mum!" I screamed happily, rushing toward her. She was standing besi
CarterI was anxious as I stepped into the hospital with Samuel by my side. The atmosphere was heavy with worry, the kind that clings to you like a shadow. Tessa has been through so much of lately."Let's go to the security room," Samuel said, his voice steady but his eyes revealed his own concern. I nodded, feeling the weight of the moment. We made our way through the busy hallways, past doctors and nurses who moved quickly, their faces focused and serious. Each step felt like it took forever, and the sounds of the hospital echoed in my mind, amplifying my anxiety.When we reached the security room, I took a deep breath. The room was small and dimly lit, filled with screens showing different angles of the hospital. I felt a mix of hope and fear as I wondered what we would find in the footage. The security guard looked up from his monitor, noticing us."What can I help you with?" he asked, his tone professional but kind."We need to see the footage of when Leah was brought in for some
TessaI sat on the cold, hard bench in my prison cell, tears streaming down my cheeks. I never thought a simple favor would land me here, but life had a funny way of twisting things. I felt the weight of my choices, heavy and suffocating. All I wanted was to help someone, but now I was paying the price.The sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway, and my heart raced. I looked up to see my mother, Mila, Carter, and Samuel approaching. Relief washed over me at the sight of them, but it was quickly overshadowed by sadness. I wanted to be strong, but the tears wouldn't stop.Mila rushed to me, her arms wrapping around me tightly. I could feel her warmth, her love, and it made my heart ache even more. I hugged her back, trying to find comfort in her embrace. "I'm okay, really, Mom, I am fine," I said, but my voice wavered. "This is just what my help got me into."Mila pulled back, her eyes searching my face. "Tessa, I'm so sorry. I didn't want this for you." Her voice was soft, filled wit
CarterI felt a rush of confusion and anger as I paced the living room, my phone still buzzing in my hand. Mila had just told me that Tessa was arrested. "Why would they arrest Tessa?" I shouted, my voice echoing off the walls. My heart raced. Tessa was my friend; she was kind and caring. It made no sense to me.When I finally got home, the weight of the news sat heavy in my stomach. Mila was waiting for me, her face serious. My heart was racing. Mila was sitting on the couch, her eyes wide with worry and she looked concerned, and that only made my heart beat faster. I needed answers. I wanted to know why this was happening."Carter, you need to sit down. I have something to tell you," she said. I felt a knot form in my stomach. The tone in her voice told me it wasn't good news."Mila," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "What happened? Why was Tessa arrested?" I asked, already treading the answer.She took a deep breath, her eyes searching mine as if she were trying to gauge how
Tessa I stood there, my heart racing as I faced Liam. The anger in his eyes felt like a storm, and I could barely breathe. "I didn't poison Leah!" I shouted, my voice shaking. "She called me when she got sick! You can't seriously think I would do something like that!"Liam's face was cold, his disbelief cutting deep. "Prove it," he said, crossing his arms. "You were the last one with her. You need to show me that you didn't do this."I fumbled for my phone, my hands trembling as I pulled up the chat with Leah. "Look! She messaged me just before she got sick. She was asking for help!" I held the phone out to him, desperate for him to see the truth.Liam glanced at the screen but then shook his head. "This doesn't mean anything. You could have staged this. You could have poisoned her and then acted like you were trying to help.""Staged it? Are you serious?" I felt a surge of frustration. "I rushed her to the hospital because I was scared! I thought she was going to die!""Then why is