All Chapters of Vengeful Kiss: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

CHAPTER EIGHTY ONEKAYLA POVI sit in front of the broken mirror in the bathroom of my single room apartment. It is also located at one of the worst sub burbs of New York, Mottvill. Yaaay, the perfect runaway hideout and best place to die quickly.Note the sarcasm.The apartment is shitty and the water has stopped running for three days straight but it’s what my money can afford so I suck it up and bear with it. I was glad Aunt respected my wishes to let me transfer schools after I told her I remembered what I did and didn’t wan

CHAPTER EIGHTY THREEHUNTER POV III have to see her at least. Just one more time or else I might just go crazy. I need to know how she’s doing.

Chapter EIGHTY FIVEShe runs to the piece of shit and helps him up as he clutches his nose and groans. “I’m sorry.” She apologizes. She’s apologizing to him? “Don’t fucking apologize. Kayla, Let’s go.”I grab her by the hand and yank her up. Her wrists feel cold and lean in mine. Has she not been eating well? I pull the cheap and fake leather jacket off her and throw it to the ground. “You’re not staying here any longer. Let’s go home.” I say and yank her along. She’s wearing a tank top and Jean shorts. Her cold and hard nipples are poking against the material, begging for me to twist them painfully and punish her. Fury blinds my eyes. That fucking son on a bitch must have been having an eyeful. I suppress the murderous thoughts. “Let go of me. I told you it’s over. I’m not going back. This is my home now.” She digs her heels into the ground, resisting, but I ignore her protests and continue to drag her along. Her nails come up to scratch my arms. “Let go of me, King!.

Chapter EIGHTY SEVENA surprising encounter My boots create beautiful footprints in the snow as I hurry home. The crunch of snow under my feet is like music to my ears. I have always loved Christmas time. It came with cold mornings and ball dances at night. That was the only time Aunt would bring me to the mansion. A ball would be hosted on Christmas Eve and the privileged members of our town had the opportunity to attend. It was strictly by invitation. As the niece of Aunt Rosa, Personal assistant of Mr. King, I had the opportunity to go with her. I would wear any beautiful gown she would buy for me and go to that heaven on earth ball. Most times though, it was Mr. King who would purchase them for me. I mean, the gowns. They were usually my Christmas gift from him. It even made me feel good and powerful once Hunter saw me wearing the gown his dad bought for me. I remember the signature scowl that would quickly rest on his face as he glared me down. He was always possessi

Chapter Eighty nineTHIS FORBIDDEN THING“That old scumbag. I did everything he asked so that he’ll stay away from you. After everything he did to your mother, my sister, Bella and you, I let him go scot free so that he’ll leave you alone but I see the useless trash doesn’t want that. I did everything to protect you from his evil claws but I failed and he is now coming after you. I shouldn’t have lied to you. I was wrong to I keep you in the dark and let him take you by surprise.”“What do you mean by you did everything he asked? Were you in contact with him all this while? You told me he was dead. I can’t believe you pretended to grief over him.”“I grieved over your mother, not him. I wanted him to be dead to you. It turns out I couldn’t. When I decided to take custody of you, he refused and wanted to take me to court. He was a shady business man at that time and got into a lot of bad situations, but he always came out unscathed. I admit I was too much of a coward then and didn’t h