All Chapters of The Emancipation of a Badboy: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Yhannie  Vincent took over the driving responsibility as I’m in no perfect shape to drive. I might just step on the engine and crash this car somewhere. I sat down quietly at the passenger’s seat as I let the hurt clench my chest and jerk my eyes. I was so much petrified by pain and confusion that I seemingly forgot how to talk except for the occasional whimpering that I’m making. It’s like my tongue got sucked inside my throat. I wanted to save my tears for another day but my drunkenn

Valentine  “Finally,” I let out a heavy breath of relief as I took a sip of my coffee. I closed all of the applications and eventually shut down the computer. I’ve already finished all of my reports this week and it’s such a breath of relief to think that I don’t have anything to rush next week. I’m going to have some fun on my day off and when I say have fun, I mean I really want to rest. This week has been really exhausting for me an

Valentine  In the middle of the night, I had a terrible dream. I don’t know if it was a dream or nightmare, I can’t really tell the difference. It was the moment in high school when I was about to ask Dominic to be my boyfriend. I guess that’s the part where I can say it’s a dream but everything that happened afterward was a nightmare. 

Dominic  Who knew this day would be surprisingly interesting in the most dramatic way possible? I was just having a regular date with the person that I love the most, and I couldn’t believe things have just turned to a sharp curve. For the most part, I zipped and kept my mouth shut just as Valentine was striking a serious conversation with his estranged mom. I don’t know why I called it estranged, but all I know is that they have an interesting history. I thought their relationship is gone for good. Well, it kind of is, but this ongoing conversation is telling me that there’s a little bit of hope for it. Valentine used to hate his mother to death, like if the ship is sinking and can only save one between his father and mother, we all know he will choose his father right off the bat. Somehow I’m a little bit confused that he followed her from that restaurant all the way here, but that just tells me that he’s changed so m

Valentine  Waking up to see Dominic curled up beside me was the reality that I was expecting, except it turned out to be a fantasy. The other side of the bed was cold and empty, which clearly meant Dominic had gone for several hours. I propped myself out of bed and quickly headed downstairs to check if Dominic had been down there cooking for breakfast or something. That’s what I would do for him, wake up early and prepare for our breakfast together. Maybe he’s doing what I should be doing. When I got to the kitchen, I found not a single soul, and even when I checked every single room that he could be in and yet there’s still no sign of him. I went back to my room, thinking that Dominic could have woke up early and just went home. That’s the only reason I could think of right now. I immediately checked my phone, hoping that he’d left me a message, but he didn’t. I’m unwilling to feel it, but I felt terribly c