Selena glanced from the blade to Edwards's hardened face, then to Tyrone.“I did it!" She blurted out, standing beside Tyrone.Tyrone looked at her, surprised, as he staggered up to his feet.Edwards snapped his eyes to Ben's unconscious body and his anger intensified.“How could you assault a fellow professor, Miss Santa Cruz?" He bellowed, shaking his fist at Selena accusingly.“No, I'm the one who did it," Tyrone defended and Edwards scowled at him.“I don't care who did it but the both of you are going to pay," he snapped, narrowing his owlish eyes at them.“You haven't asked what happened yet," Selena muttered in a calm voice that made Edwards raise his brows.“Oh my God!" Mrs Smith screamed as she walked in.Selena narrowed her eyes nonchalantly and walked close to Edwards.Edwards's heart skipped as he watched her approach him in slow graceful steps.She bent down before him and a lump formed in his throat as he imagined her giving him a blow job.He coughed out, trying to supp
Selena deepened the kiss, running her fingers along his torso.Tyrone snapped back to reality and pushed her off, breathing heavily.“What the hell do you think you're doing?" Tyrone snapped at her, his eyes filled with anger.Selena sighed and ran her hands through her hair before snapping her eyes back to Tyrone.“Let's go," she muttered and began to walk off.Tyrone's brows curved up in confusion as he stared at her receding figure.“Go?" He blurted out, unable to understand what Selena was talking about.Selena stopped walking and looked at him with squinted eyes.“Do you normally have a memory loss, what did I tell you earlier?" Her dark eyes blazed as she spoke, making Tyrone shudder.“Yes, I understood what you said, but…" he trailed off, and his eyes widened.“I'm not going to live with you, am I?" Despair filled his voice as he asked.Selena's lips twitched into an evil smirk and she took deliberate steps towards him.“You're coming to stay with me from today, I can't let you
Selena wore a face cap over her head and sauntered into the ward, her hands in her pant pocket. She looked around cautiously before pulling the door open. As she snuck into the room, Benedict tilted his neck and his brows shut up in curiosity. “Who are you?” He questioned, waiting for whoever it was to turn around. Selena pulled on a mask and turned around, heading towards Benedict. “Who are you?" Benedict repeated, but she gave no response. Instead, she pulled out the knife from her pocket and pinned it on Benedict's neck. As the cold metal came in contact with his neck, Benedict's eyes widened in dismay and he parted his lips to scream. Selena clasped her hand on his mouth, making his screams for help come out as a muffle. He struggled to get Selena's sympathy but that was useless. Selena bent closer to him, showering his face with her chilly breath. He stiffened upon recognizing the scent. “Now, you know who I am," she muttered, grinning widely. She pulled her han
Sabastian dropped to the ground, groaning in pain. Everyone jerked up to their feet and took out their revolver, aiming at the door as they waited for whoever the intruder might be. Amid the chaos, Selena relaxed, smoking a cigarette and staring at Sabastian, who clung to his bleeding chest. “Does it hurt that much," she whispered and Sabastian looked at her with angry eyes. “Shut up, bitch!" He snapped, taking in a deep breath. Selena tilted her head and chuckled then took a long drag at the cigarette. “Shouldn't we go outside?" Nikita groused, getting tired of watching out for herself and Sabastian. “No, we can't. We have to get this twin blade alive,” Miguel snapped a reply. "Besides, it's too dangerous to go outside," Gilberto added. His brows raised when he saw Selena seated comfortably with a cigarette stick in between her seductive lips. “What the fuck are you doing, Selena?" He growled, darting his eyes from the door to Selena. “Taking a smoke," Selena replied calmly
Ever since the incident, neither Selena nor Tyrone talked to each other. They avoided each other's path and refused to talk about what happened. A few days after Benedict was confirmed dead, a memorial was held for him on the college grounds. Just like always, Selena was able to cover the cause of the murder without leaving a single trace. Edwards doubted her innocence and Tyrone knew with certainty that she was the one behind the lecturer’s death.Nothing was heard in the large hall as everyone stood rigid with a stick of glowing candle. The lights that flickered in the hall showed off the morose faces of the mourners. No one else had a smile on his or her face aside from Selena. As she stared at his picture, a smirk tugged on the corner of her lips and her eyes twinkled in satisfaction.She made him pay for crossing the line with her and she vowed to make every other person pay.She stepped forward and dropped the candle in her hand, feigning sadness.“He was one of the best lectur
Selena watched him leave without trying to stop him. She chuckled loudly when he disappeared and took her phone, dialing Tiger's number. On the second ring, his assiduous voice boomed into Selena's ears, making her turn up her lips in disgust. “He just crossed the line," she muttered, and Tiger chuckled. "You know what to do with his mother, right?” She asked and the call ended. Selena frowned and turned on the tracker she implanted in Tyrone's body before slipping out of the room. Tyrone perspired as he wrestled with his conscience. If he goes to the police, his mother's life would be at risk and if he stays back, more lives would be destroyed. He didn't want to lose his mother, neither was he ready to lose any other person around. He sighed and wiped the beads of sweat that covered his forehead before flagging down a cab. He got into the cab and replayed the recording countlessly, suddenly developing cold feet after playing it for the fifth time. “What if she kills me or my m
When Tyrone fluttered his eyelids open, he was expecting the sun rays to flash into his eyes like every morning, but to his surprise, or perhaps disappointment, nothing like that happened. He was only consumed in thick darkness. He coughed loudly and touched his head which was burning up in pain. A gasp escaped his lips when everything that happened that night came streaming into his head. His eyes widened and he sat up, swerving his head around as his heart constricted in fear. The door burst open and he looked at the only source of light that seeped into the room. He watched the huge figure that stepped into the doorway approach him slowly. “Who are you?" He snapped, unable to suppress the curiosity bubbling in him. The man stopped walking, taken aback by Tyrone's voice. He looked around the darkness but saw nothing. He pulled out his torch, turned on the torchlight, and began to search for Tyrone. An evil smirk crept into his fat face when he spotted Tyrone curled up in a co
The door opened, and Aaron looked up, staring intently at the woman who walked in with a cup of coffee in her hand. “I am sorry that I brought it late," she muttered as she set it down before him. Aaron took the cup of coffee and hummed a satisfactory response as he sipped the dark strong coffee. Margaret, his wife, waited for him to drop the cup before bringing up the issue she wanted to tell him. “Sabastian has been hospitalized," she muttered, avoiding his eyes. He frowned and glared at her through the spectacles he wore. “What had that got to do with you?" He snapped, huffing loudly. Margaret bit her lips and dropped her head down, trying to wipe off the memories that threatened to spring forth. “This isn't just about him; it includes the others, too. Think about the younger generation, they know nothing about this,” Margaret stuttered, hoping her words wouldn't flare up his temper. “Generation?" He chuckled, shaking his head as he pulled off his glasses. “If the older
Selena felt her jaws drop at the request. She couldn't understand why Cruella was bent on going to her house. “Why don't you go another day, Mother? You should take a rest today, you just arrived,” Selena said but Cruella's cold eyes pointed out to her that she wasn't going to listen to any of her words. “I want to see Gina and it must be today!” Cruella snapped and Selena felt her throat knot. "I can invite her over to your place tomorrow,” Selena said, her heart thumping loudly in her chest. Cruella smirked and took a few steps towards Selena, forcing her to back away. “Tell me, honey, is there something you are keeping from me? I am your mother, aren't I? You promised to tell me everything,” Cruella said, her voice low and yet demanding. “I am hiding nothing, Mother,” Selena managed to blurt out. Cruella stepped back and tilted her head, running her eyes suspiciously over her body. “Okay then, let's go if you are hiding nothing,” Cruella responded, her eyes fill
Selena scoffed loudly as she paced around her room, ruffling her hair in anger.A storm brewed inside of her. Cruella, the one person who could shatter everything was back. Selena clenched her jaw, trying to suppress the rage that was bubbling up inside.Selena dropped to the floor, wondering what could have made the Almighty Cruella return.“Why the hell is she back? Tiger must be kidding me!" She snapped frustratedly.Her phone rang, causing her to jerk up her head.She staggered up to her feet, muttering inaudible curses as she took brisk steps towards the place where it had fallen and picked up the phone.She felt her heart clench when she saw the number of Cruella's secretary bounce on the screen of her phone. “Oh, damn it, the witch is surely back,” she groused and glared at the number before connecting the lines.“My boss demands that you come to pick her up from the airport,” The secretary said without any form of courtesy, and the line went dead.“Bastard!" Selena seethed an
Tyrone grabbed her ass and jerked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. Selena captured his lips in an intense kiss, moaning softly as she drew invincible lines on his abs. She bit his lips and he groaned, licking off the blood that dripped from the cut she gave him on the lips. Selena broke the kiss and stared into his eyes, unexplainable emotions rocking her dark orbs. “Come on, boy, undress me," her voice came out rough and husky yet it sounded like the most pleasant voice to Tyrone. “Of course, mistress," Tyrone muttered and Selena's lips stretched into a satisfied smile. “Now you are acting the way I want," she muttered in a sultry tone before smashing her lips on his. Tyrone squeezed her ass and Selena's hand traced its way to Tyrone's belt. She began to unbuckle it as she engaged him in a breathless kiss. She slipped her finger into his briefs and caressed his cock. Tyrone groaned into her mouth as he felt blood pump into his veins, causing his little monster
Tyrone couldn't contain his happiness as he stared at his mother's face. He couldn't be less grateful to see his mother's face after years of being apart from her.He took a swift step towards her and clasped his hand around her, sobbing lowly.“Mom," he muttered, kissing her neck.Miranda chuckled and ruffled his hair, inhaling his scent.“That is disgusting," Selena muttered, hovering behind Gina as she watched the mother and son.Gina chuckled and twisted her neck to look at her scowling face.“What do you know about love?" Gina muttered and glanced sharply at Tyrone and his mother, her eyes glimmering in admiration."Come, let us go to the garden,” Gina said and shoved Selena slightly.“Why?" She snapped, not moving an inch from where she stood.“There is something that I must show you. Come with me, quickly!" Gina snapped and tugged on her arm, pulling her along.Selena's brows shot up in anger. She hated being ordered around, but somehow, out of curiosity, she allowed Gina to dr
The door opened, and Aaron looked up, staring intently at the woman who walked in with a cup of coffee in her hand. “I am sorry that I brought it late," she muttered as she set it down before him. Aaron took the cup of coffee and hummed a satisfactory response as he sipped the dark strong coffee. Margaret, his wife, waited for him to drop the cup before bringing up the issue she wanted to tell him. “Sabastian has been hospitalized," she muttered, avoiding his eyes. He frowned and glared at her through the spectacles he wore. “What had that got to do with you?" He snapped, huffing loudly. Margaret bit her lips and dropped her head down, trying to wipe off the memories that threatened to spring forth. “This isn't just about him; it includes the others, too. Think about the younger generation, they know nothing about this,” Margaret stuttered, hoping her words wouldn't flare up his temper. “Generation?" He chuckled, shaking his head as he pulled off his glasses. “If the older
When Tyrone fluttered his eyelids open, he was expecting the sun rays to flash into his eyes like every morning, but to his surprise, or perhaps disappointment, nothing like that happened. He was only consumed in thick darkness. He coughed loudly and touched his head which was burning up in pain. A gasp escaped his lips when everything that happened that night came streaming into his head. His eyes widened and he sat up, swerving his head around as his heart constricted in fear. The door burst open and he looked at the only source of light that seeped into the room. He watched the huge figure that stepped into the doorway approach him slowly. “Who are you?" He snapped, unable to suppress the curiosity bubbling in him. The man stopped walking, taken aback by Tyrone's voice. He looked around the darkness but saw nothing. He pulled out his torch, turned on the torchlight, and began to search for Tyrone. An evil smirk crept into his fat face when he spotted Tyrone curled up in a co
Selena watched him leave without trying to stop him. She chuckled loudly when he disappeared and took her phone, dialing Tiger's number. On the second ring, his assiduous voice boomed into Selena's ears, making her turn up her lips in disgust. “He just crossed the line," she muttered, and Tiger chuckled. "You know what to do with his mother, right?” She asked and the call ended. Selena frowned and turned on the tracker she implanted in Tyrone's body before slipping out of the room. Tyrone perspired as he wrestled with his conscience. If he goes to the police, his mother's life would be at risk and if he stays back, more lives would be destroyed. He didn't want to lose his mother, neither was he ready to lose any other person around. He sighed and wiped the beads of sweat that covered his forehead before flagging down a cab. He got into the cab and replayed the recording countlessly, suddenly developing cold feet after playing it for the fifth time. “What if she kills me or my m
Ever since the incident, neither Selena nor Tyrone talked to each other. They avoided each other's path and refused to talk about what happened. A few days after Benedict was confirmed dead, a memorial was held for him on the college grounds. Just like always, Selena was able to cover the cause of the murder without leaving a single trace. Edwards doubted her innocence and Tyrone knew with certainty that she was the one behind the lecturer’s death.Nothing was heard in the large hall as everyone stood rigid with a stick of glowing candle. The lights that flickered in the hall showed off the morose faces of the mourners. No one else had a smile on his or her face aside from Selena. As she stared at his picture, a smirk tugged on the corner of her lips and her eyes twinkled in satisfaction.She made him pay for crossing the line with her and she vowed to make every other person pay.She stepped forward and dropped the candle in her hand, feigning sadness.“He was one of the best lectur
Sabastian dropped to the ground, groaning in pain. Everyone jerked up to their feet and took out their revolver, aiming at the door as they waited for whoever the intruder might be. Amid the chaos, Selena relaxed, smoking a cigarette and staring at Sabastian, who clung to his bleeding chest. “Does it hurt that much," she whispered and Sabastian looked at her with angry eyes. “Shut up, bitch!" He snapped, taking in a deep breath. Selena tilted her head and chuckled then took a long drag at the cigarette. “Shouldn't we go outside?" Nikita groused, getting tired of watching out for herself and Sabastian. “No, we can't. We have to get this twin blade alive,” Miguel snapped a reply. "Besides, it's too dangerous to go outside," Gilberto added. His brows raised when he saw Selena seated comfortably with a cigarette stick in between her seductive lips. “What the fuck are you doing, Selena?" He growled, darting his eyes from the door to Selena. “Taking a smoke," Selena replied calmly