All Chapters of Facade: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

I dragged my body out of bed and instantly met with a slight burning between my legs. I blush from head to toe remembering our passionate night. He had fucked me into submission. I could still feel his sinister hands roaming shamelessly all over my body, leaving a sizzling feeling.I move towards the bathroom, eager for the hot shower after yesterday's event. I was still covered with sweat and cum. Crossing the threshold into the bathroom, she stopped to look at herself in the mirror. My left cheek had already bruised and swelling up.Peeling my clothes, I threw them in the basket before I stepped into a warm shower. Once, I was done with the shower. I put on a random dress and limped all the way down the stairs.Right as I finished descending the stairs. I was greeted with the sight of a very happy and cheerful May and Sandra. They were engaged in some conversation. Their heads turned towards me as they felt my presence. The smile on their faces faded in a matter of seconds, making t

I was so engrossed in my hiding I didn't hear someone approaching. "Why are you hiding?" A voice said from behind me, startling me.I whirled and came face to face with Elena who was gazing at me with a confused expression as to why I was hiding there as if I was a thief.Slightly relieved, my hand flew to my chest trying to even out my racing heart. "You scared me," My tone came out as an accusation rather than a statement."I'm sorry, I did mean to scare her but are you okay?" She asked, looking at my horrible state.I'm sure I must look like a witch with blood-red eyes, hair flying east-west and north and south, swollen lips and face and skin which resembled fresh red tomatoes."Yes...Yes," I lied trying my best to sound believable but clearly, it didn't work as Elena gave me a worried yet suspicious look. She has me all figured out. I bit my lower lip, suddenly feeling uneasy.Without another word I turned and walked towards the kitchen. I was relieved she did try to stop me and i

My gaze went to the man who was sound asleep. Xavier slept flat on his stomach, his head in my direction. He closed his eyes and felt his facial muscles seem to relax. His eyelashes abnormally, long, and thick touch his cheekbones, and his lips parted, giving a sight of his teeth which resembled a pearl. He looked so innocent sleeping.A blush coated my cheeks as I remembered our lovemaking just a few hours ago. Xavier is always rough but tonight it was beyond anything I have experienced with him. At some time I begged him to stop but Xavier being Xavier, chose to act deaf to my plea and continued to fuck me to oblivion.I was exhausted. Why would I not be Xavier had worn me out but sleep seemed unlikely. My mind is alive with thoughts and all that has transpired. I had already decided what to do but I wasn't happy about it, rather the opposite.It was past midnight and I lay remaining wide awake beside him, listening to the sound of his rhythmic breathing.Xavier moved slightly in hi

The cafe was really slow today. Almost empty. And this day didn't seem to go any slower. Propping my chin in the palm of my right hand my orbs wander around the room, I stared out the window to overcome this boredomSoon Xavier invaded my thoughts. As soon as it came I let out a frustrating sound escape my lips and I mentally cursed myself for again going back into the memories.It's been three years since I left the house and since I divorced Xavier. Yes, divorced. I had sent a divorce paper a few months after I left the house.I remember how depressed I was at the beginning. My days were depressing. My nights were restless and invaded with Xaviers thought, hunger, and smile seemed a rare guest. I couldn't function properly. In general, I had forgotten to live my life. It took quite a time to accumulate with my new life but I had eventually learned to adjust.These past three years I have tried to avoid thinking about him but no matter how much I tried I found myself thinking about h

With each passing time, I was getting more and more anxious thinking about dad. It took almost a five-hour drive to reach the mansion. The first two hours into the journey I kept trying to reach out to Elena to the point I lost count but every time the call went to voicemail.Elena returned my call back later and informed me that dad had already been discharged. It was a little shocking how fast he got discharged. Later Elena informed me that dad had a heart attack almost a week ago...Elena had lost her phone so it took her a few days to get my number. And in the middle of our call, her phone shut. So I couldn't reach out to her.My body slightly jerked forward as both the car and my chain of thoughts came to the halt. Glancing out the window, I found myself in front of the familiar mansion. I notice that the sun is starting to fall and the darkness has started to spread wings, slowly and gradually.************My palms grew sweaty as I entered the mansion.I wiped my sweaty palm on