I don't know why I am finding it a little difficult to write these recent chapters. Maybe this chapter would have been better if I was a law student, lol. I am sorry it's coming really late. Please tell me what you think.
Myles' POVI know that Ethan and Chloe would also like to see me, but I wasn't in the mood to see them. I wanted to find Carol and learn more about my mother. Thankfully, the court granted me leave for today.I spotted her just about to leave the court premises, and I went to her.She smiled at me. "Do you want to talk to me?"She sounded so soft, and her voice was and the way she was looking at me was too gentle. It was strange, and it made me cringe."Can we talk?"She nodded. "Sure. I will be happy to answer all your questions.""It is about Melissa and Anthony. I..."The smile on her face disappeared as she looked at someone behind me. Her gaze wavered, before she turned away."I'm sorry, I have to go."I turned back to see what made her change her mind, and my heart instantly boiled with rage when I saw that it was Anthony.He looked in the direction of Carol, his eyes unreadable. He then returned his gaze to me. "You managed to win her over." He stated lowly."I didn't need to."
Myles' POVIt was the second day of trial and we were gathered again in court. Ms. Johnson brought in psychologists this time to prove that I was really abused from my behaviour. He mentioned things that I never thought would be related to the abuse, like how I was withdrawn from everyone, and I never liked to talk about it to anyone. Actually, I didn't like to talk about myself at all. Until Bonnie.After the psychologist was done, the prosecutor decided to question me."Myles, you claim that Antoinette abused you. Why did you keep going back to her?"Ms. Johnson intervened before I could answer. "I guess you were not paying attention. But the doctor did mention that, that is one of the behaviors of abused victims. Not to mention the fact that he was usually brought to her most of the times against his will."The prosecutor nodded, before asking again. "Did you ever fight back before the day you killed her?""No.""You know that you have a history of drug abuse and violence, right?
Bonnie's POVI walked to the kitchen to see Jeremy pouring coffee into two mugs, one which I was sure was for me. He acted like he didn't know that I was there, until he was done. He then gave me my mug."Here you go, princess. I figured you would need it before you bury yourself with work today."I rolled my eyes playfully, before taking the mug from him.And he was right. I was going to bury myself with work. I guess this was my way of coping with frustration.It had been a week since the court case ended, and I had not seen or heard from Myles. I didn't call or reach out at all because I figured that he would need some time after all that. He got to learn a little about his mother, he thought he found out who his father was, only for it to be false, and then he was sued for murder, and had to reopen an incident in his past that had scarred his life. For someone who loved his personal space, I was not surprised that he chose to shut everyone out.But I could not help that lingering
Bonnie's POV "I have seen many difficult things in my life, Bonnie, but I am now forced to believe that staying away from you tops it all." I stood there, frozen, as I tried to process whether he really said those words or not. He rolled his eyes, like he didn't just say something so heavy and heart stopping. "Snap out of it. You're being dramatic." And I smiled. I didn't mean to, but I just did. "I was not expecting to see you." I finally found my voice and said to him. "I did not expect to find myself here either." I then folded my hands across my chest. "So you were really avoiding me?" "I was not avoiding. I was staying away." "Means the same thing." I walked up to him, almost closing the distance between us. "And tell me why you decided to stay away. Are you scared of something?" His gaze narrowed at me. "You think I am?" "I am forced to assume so." "I'm here now." Even though I tried to ignore the flutter in my stomach, I could not. "Why are you here then?" I asked,
Myles' POV I was laying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, my whole body stiff, as I tried to control myself from just barging into the bathroom and making her regret tormenting me like that. The picture of her, in her beautiful naked glory was imprinted on my mind, and I knew that it would not be going away soon. Those soft looking boobs, I wanted to grab them, to squeeze them and to suck the hell out of them until she begged me to stop. And her sexy backside. I imagined her ass cheeks jiggling while I dug into her from behind. I had imagined her a number of times since the time she asked me to touch her on my bed. But now, she had mischievously crafted another image in my head, this time with her bent in front of me. The things I wanted to do to her in that position. The sound of the water continually pouring was not helping me at all. The knowledge that she was completely naked and was just a door away was not helping either. What the hell was this girl doing to me? It was almo
Bonnie's POVI heard my phone ringing, but I refused to get up to check who was calling. I guess it was Jeremy. I forgot to tell him that I would not be coming home last night, and the poor guy must had been worried.The phone rang again, but I still ignored it. I didn't just want to leave this bliss of Myles holding me. It felt too good, and I didn't want the moment to end. It was already morning, and he held me throughout the night. It felt just right, like I was meant to be in his arms.I looked at Myles, and I knew that he was awake from the subtle way his lips was curved up. He was trying not to smile. Maybe he too didn't want to ruin the moment.But at the next ring, I had to get down, bursting our bubble. Myles grumbled, but he let me go. I checked my phone to see thirteen missed calls. Oh boy! Did something happen?I checked who they were, and I saw that Jeremy called three times, Chloe called twice, Mrs Meyers called four, and Myra also called four times. What the hell happen
Bonnie's POVMrs Meyers ran after me just before I was going to enter my car. I had managed to meander my way through the paparazzi set from getting something out of me. They were mostly asking questions that would set me up anyway.'Miss Bonnie, is it true that you locked the governor's daughter up in your workspace and left her there till morning?''Miss Bonnie, is it true that you have always been jealous of Ashley?''Miss Bonnie, is it true that you cannot do your work yourself?''Miss Bonnie, is it true that you always copy styles from Miss Ashley?''There are rumours that you slept your way to the top, how true is that?'"Bonnie, please give me a moment." She pleaded and I turned to her. "I will talk to them. Mrs. Davis is ready to listen to me. Please just give me time, and everything will be resolved."I shook my head. "They are not my employees. They have no right to decide if I will be fired and if I will be allowed to work here.""But this was your fault, Bonnie. You went t
Myles' POV Maybe it was how sexy she looked while she sat on the table in front of me, or it was the way she was the thought that I could easily slip my hands between her thighs as she was wearing a dress. But I couldn't help myself and I wanted to feel her. She opened her legs wider to grant me access, and I began to fuck her with my fingers, while she moaned and squirmed. Her ass was grinding on me, and I felt my dick harden in response. I used my other hand to cup one of her breasts, squeezing it softly. I wished I could just make the clothes she was wearing vanish, so that I could feel her breasts in my hands. Just when I was beginning to get lost in the moment, someone barged in, and I removed my hands from her body instantly. She tried to get up, but I held her back. It was Nancy. "Myles, I am leav..." She paused when she noticed Bonnie and our position. "Oh, sorry. I didn't know you were here." Bonnie rested her head on the table shyly, and I didn't fail to notice the tea