All Chapters of Fatal Infatuation: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Phoebe’s POVI didn’t go.Yeah, you all heard me right.Like the fucking coward I was, I didn’t go.Sometimes I wonder if something is wrong with me, Oh wait! There is!I know I was fucked up mentally in more ways than one but now I’m starting to doubt if there is anything wrong with my sexuality too.I mean I can bet my life on the fact that any girl would literally kill to get a fine specimen of a man like Blaze for themselves. Yet here I was, even after having several heated encounters with him, I still refused to give myself to him completely.I really did not understand my initial reaction to him. I don’t know why I cared so much about us working out like it’s going to go on for the long run. I knew very well that once this event was over, he would forget me and move on to his next ‘conquest’.Heck, he might as well be with someone else right no

Phoebe’s POVI woke up the next morning with a splitting headache and rolled around the Egyptian cotton. I breathed fresh air and suddenly become fully aware of my naked self and look on the other side to find the sheets rumpled.I jolt into a sitting position on the bed and massage my temples with my hands to relieve some pain away.It wasn’t like I was drunk last night but I had enough alcohol in my system to earn myself a pounding headache.I slump down on the padded headboard and look up at the ceiling.Instantaneously it all comes back to me and hits me like a freight train.Blaze fucking Hunter was in my room last night!It all comes back to me.Every single detail.I turn to look on the other side of the bed and disappointment washed over me like a tidal wave when I finally registered his absence. I wasn’t really expecting him to be bringing me breakfa

Phoebe’s POVI stepped outside and noted with approval as I looked around the vast hallways. It was truly elegant in a magnificent manner. This floor had a good view given the fact that this was the top floor and vast balconies surrounded the circular-shaped hall. Since it was dark outside because of the stormy weather, the chandeliers on the ceiling were lighted and cast a small glow.I traced my hands on the sandstone brick walls, enjoying the feel of its rough texture beneath my palms, and spot the ‘library’ sign at the far end down to the right side.The double doors were enormous and carved beautifully. I pushed open the doors and soon my nostrils filled with the rusty smell of old books and sage which always had the ability to comfort me like nothing ever has. There was something oddly satisfying about visiting libraries. The smell of old pages was really comforting.The library was like the one you saw in roman pa

Blaze’s POVUpon hearing that voice, I knew that it was no one other than him.Still, I turned around grimacing in annoyance as I shoot one of my best death glares at my smirking best friend who stood a few inches away from us.I felt Phoebe’s scramble behind me to fix her appearance and glance at her one last time to see her flushed beet red. Her eyes hazel green eyes were cast down in mortification which was etched on all over her beautiful delicate features.I smirk inwardly because I’m the one who’s the reason behind her shallow breaths.I at least wanted to sample her luscious sweet taste before this little fucker decided to interrupt us.I refocus my attention back on Andres’ face as he tries to hide his grin.“Out of all the time you could annoy me, you had to choose now” I state with irritation and fold my arms over my chest.“I uh-h, I shoul

Phoebe’s POVI feel tears welling on the corner of my eyes and my vision becoming blurry and soon look down to hide the hurt creeping in my eyes away from him.I try to bring my shaky hand to stifle my sob that threatens to break out from my throat.If only anyone had the slightest clue on how pathetic I felt at the moment.Gone was my fierce attitude.This is exactly what I was afraid of. I knew that Blaze was capable of hurting me but I never thought that it would be this hard to take in. It felt almost like someone was piercing a knife in my chest, twisting it over and over again to spread the pain, and soon the shortness of breath followed in its wake.It wasn’t like I was hearing these kinds of words for the first time; in fact, I was used to it. Yet, Blaze saying it all out loud made the reality sound so…painfulSure, I bought this all upon myself when I decided to anger him to distra