All Chapters of Hate, Terms and Conditions: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

KATHERINE“What was that all about?” Giorgio asked as soon as Mr Williams left us alone. I looked away from him, wondering if I should tell him or not? I know I had told his dad, but to me, it wasn’t just the same thing. There was something that was restricting me from saying the complete truth. That something to do with pride or ego. I had no idea with came first, but it was mainly the issue.“Kitty, please I think we both don’t have time for this, so please be real with me. What is the problem?” He asked calmly.It was at that moment that a sigh escaped my lips. I understood more than half of what he was going to say. I sighed in frustration at the whole mess, but tried hard to maintain my cool. It was not right for me to flare up at that very moment.I finally looked up to him, and I noticed his eyes was knitted together with the intent of looking right at me. I sighed. There was really no choice, but to open up to him. It was his dad’s orders, and no matter what, it had to be don

GIORGIOI sneaked out of the club, and onto the curb. I was so drunk, and I hoped that father wouldn’t notice and withhold my inheritance. It was one thing that would freak me out. In other not to get into trouble, and leave anything to chance, I walked into a convenience store and got a bottle water for 5 dollars.Outside, I used it to wash my mouth and face, then took sips of it. I was feeling more like myself now, and I was grateful for that now. I didn’t want anything to go wrong at all. I made my way back to the park, and got into my car. I was feeling more like myself.The drive down to dad’s place made me so excited. I was expecting a lot. My acting must have convinced him that I was truly in love with Katherine, and he would become an emotional fool for that. It was so perfect when I thought about it.The guards helped me in, and I wasted no time as I walked into the house. Looking around, I noted that he had a glass of whiskey in his hands as he stared at the TV. He was watch

KATHERINEI gasped in shock at the force he used on me. Was he actually going to hit me? I swallowed as I tried to release my hand from his grasp, but he tightened his hold on me. I closed my eyes as he leaned closer to me, scared of what he could do to me. “I’m asking you something,” he snapped.My heart skipped a beat as I struggled to maintain my composure. “Please, let me go,” I managed.“Sir, that is not right,” one of the guards said quietly.I shifted my gaze to the guard, and he looked almost robotic, without an expression. I had no idea how he got the courage to speak to Giorgio that way. Yet, I was so grateful for it. This was the only thing that made me feel like I could escape this.Giorgio tightened his grip on me, and then pulled me forward, only to slam me against the pillar once more. I gasped as my teeth bit down on my tongue. He released me then. The pain I felt was beyond words. I had no idea what to do at that very moment.He swore as he walked away from me. “It w

KATHERINEI got home some time in the evening, and I was beyond exhausted. Today had not being my day at all, and I had no idea how I could change things. Everything had been turning on its head, and seriously, it was getting trying to understand so many things, and I wanted some type of change, but I was hurt.I pushed one of the books, and brought another close to me. I was a bit tired about how things were going, but I had to read. My books wouldn’t suffer because of all these problems that surrounded me on a daily basis. I would have to read hard, so the hope to leave this place would still be alive. It was important to get out of my head at this point in my life.With a sigh, I tried to list out points on my note stickers. But, I ended up writing about Giorgio. It was sort of exasperating, and I was a bit tired of the change that was happening. I couldn’t think straight for a minute or what without Giorgio infiltrating my thoughts? I honestly didn’t like this. I didn’t wish to be

KATHERINEWhat the fuck?I tried to scream for the second time, but a hand clasped against my mouth, stalling me. I felt the intensity of his fist, and when I turned slightly. I saw Giorgio looking at me with bloodshot eyes. What was his problem now?He released his hands from my mouth when he saw I had recognised him. He was about to say something, but I turned to the other side to continue my sleep. I had no urge to talk to him at all. I was so angry with how things were going now. I wanted to cry in pain at the whole situation. But, still I controlled myself.I closed my eyes tightly, and then after a few minutes, he placed his hands over my arm. I felt my blood boil in rage as I knocked it off. This man had some nerves. I honestly couldn’t stand him. He was the most annoying man ever, and that was saying something. I was sick and tired of his crap and the nonsense mood swings he kept pulling.I sank closer to the pillow, trying to disappear. If he saw how much I didn’t want him ar