All Chapters of Twisted Love: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The awkwardness was so thick once I had walked in to the kitchen as Damon sat on one of the bar stools eating his breakfast."Mornin' " he said, his voice a lot more happier then expected."Morning," I muttered back as I took a bowl out from the cabinet and placed it on the worktop before turning to get the milk from the fridge."Well then," he paused as I turned around "Since it's a Saturday, and I haven't seen or hung out with you in months now-" I cut him off "I wonder why" I muttered. He lightly chuckled brushing off my totally immature comment."Anyway. I was going to say we should go out today, treat my little sister to some shopping? I promise I won't complain about how annoyingly long you take one deciding on different clothes that literally all look the same to me, and then later we can get dinner at Nobu since it's your favourite" I get what he was trying to do, brush of what happened last night and pretend nothing had happened. However, although I wanted the same, it was a

I laid back on my bed sighing loudly at how heavily tired I was. Even though I had fallen asleep with Bella last night and of course it was better than any sleep I had had, i still felt so tired as I had been working all day.All I wanted was some peace and quiet to relax and since my girl wasn't here to help me with that, I chose to lay down and try and find peace by myself.I just wanted her soft small hands to play with my hair, running her small fingers through it whilst telling me about her day just so I can listen to her voice as it was like music to my ears.Just as I closed my eyes, thinking about her, my door flung open. "They know." Ryan said, sounding more serious than ever."Who knows what?" I asked in annoyance as I rubbed my eyes."Carter knows that Damon is alive. Living. And he knows exactly where he's been for years and who he is living with currently." He continued making me sit up."Isabella."With a loaded gun in the waistband of my pants and a whole lot of rage, I

She spent her life thinking about what it felt like to be in love. She craved a love so deep that the ocean would be jealous. And she had that. Finally. But she found love with someone who was toxic. Not only for her, but for everyone around her. She was constantly fighting a battle between who to choose, her family, or her lover.But she chose Jason always.As they spent their night in lust and love, they both believed it to be the best night of their life however for one it was the start of complete and utter confusion.She had woken up the next morning to an empty bed and the sun shining upon her naked body which was shielding and covered delicately with the satin sheets.not only that, but his shirt.He had covered her before she left because all he wanted was her happiness and protection.She was his and that was the known fact.However, Isabella woke up to not only no sign of Jason, but also the feeling of hollowness. Loneliness. As if she knew something was wrong.Indeed she was

- 14th February 2017 -Valentine's Day. The day that signified love. Not necessarily for couples only, I believed it was for anyone with a heart. Anyone who longed to love or anyone who had the chance to be in love.It was a touchy subject that I had a tendency to avoid. For many reasons.However this year, I was celebrating it alone. As per usual.As usual, my best friends had given me flowers sent to my house in honour of the love we had as best friends, I did the same for the each of them too as they were like my sisters now. They knew everything about me and that was love.Picking up the 3 single roses from outside the front gate. One from Zak, one from Sally and one from the twins.As I turned around to go back up the drive way and to my house, I heard someone behind me. "Excuse me, are you Miss Montano?" The stranger asked making me turning around to see a younger guy stood in front of me wearing a delivery man uniform."Yes?" I answered "This is for you" he smiled before handin

I threw my keys in the tray that sat on the cabinet next to the front door before pulling of my jacket and shoes before making my way to the living room where I poured myself a glass of whiskey, instantly downing it letting the burning yet pleasurable sensation run down my throat.As I poured my second glass in, the sound of my phone ringing sounded. I picked my glass up before walking over to the couch where I picked my phone up seeing Ryan was calling me. I swiped and answered."What's u-" he was quick to cut me off "What is wrong with you Jason? Are you doing this on purpose?" He asked, talking a load of shit as I knew nothing of what he was saying."What are you talking about?" I asked rolling my eyes as I couldn't be bothered to have him talking shit to me."Sending Bella flowers Jason? Really? She knows they're from you, she also knows you sent her the flowers on valentine's and and her birthday along with the gift" He told me.I knew this would happen. Inevitably, Isabella woul