All Chapters of My Badboy Knight: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

1. Memories. DIANE ‘You must be new here.’ ‘Watch your back.’ ‘Stay away from me!’ 'Run!’ 'I will find you, no matter where you hide.’ 'Come out wherever you are.’ 'Keep quiet you bitch.’ 'Is he fucking dead?’ 'You killed my son!’ 'This is not over.’ ‘Diane–!’ My eyes tear open with the force of the scream that yelled my name in my nightmare. I gasp for air as I shoot up straight on the mattress. Beads of sweat trickle down the sides of my face and neck. My heart is pounding wildly as I struggle to calm down my heavy panting. "Dear God.” I mutter, scooting backwards to the headboard. I relax my shivering body on the cold porcelain wood and shut my eyes, exhaling heavily. Fuck. Despite my slightly blurred vision, I manage to open my eyes to check out the time on my bedside clock. 4:30am. I sigh and look away. Gently, I take in deep breaths, one after the other. A few seconds later, I feel the loud pounding of my heart subsiding, but I continue to inhale and exhale mo

DIANEAfter about an hour later, I return to my room to shower and pack up the rest of my stuff before Marissa’s chauffeur arrives to pick me up and drive me to my new apartment.I lock my door, get rid of my earphones and sweaty clothes, and then proceed to the bathroom to thoroughly wash the sweat off my body.Currently, I am staying in a hotel room not very far from the airport. I lodged in here when I flew into London two nights ago. I have no relatives here in London. No close friends too, which makes this place the perfect, riskiest escape hub for me.I finally step into the shower enclosure and press the ‘warm’ button. Water rushes out from the shower head in torrents and rains down on my hair and naked skin.It is both warm and slightly hot. Just the right blend that my muscles and joints need right now.Loving the warm relaxation it is giving me right now, I allow the water to stream down my body a couple more minutes.Marissa King is a darling. When I told her about my dire s

DIANEThe city’s morning bustle is in full swing already. It’s Mid-September, and the lovely autumn weather here is still warm and mild, although there is a high chance of rainfall to come in the next couple weeks.Thanks to Sam’s expert driving and the soft music playing in the car, my mind is relaxed as we navigate through the streets and high roads. I gaze out of the window, softly breathing in and exhaling out.My life is about to take a whole new turn, and I am going to grab the change by the horns and wholly accept all the goodness it will bring to my life. Thanks to my darling angel Marissa, I am going to move into my new apartment today.It’s a significant step, and I am taking it already. It is both nerve wracking and exciting, but I love all the feels it is giving me right now.The ride is smooth and swift, and before I know it, we’re already pulling up in front of a modern, white and asphalt gray, high-rise building with a sleek facade and large glass windows that reflect t

DIANEOh shit….I lift up my face instantly, and my heart begins pounding for all the wrong reasons.Leo King is standing right before my eyes, his gaze flickering between me and the fallen apples now scattered on the floor.I nearly stumble on one of them, causing it to roll on the floor behind me.Gosh, I suddenly feel like a little thief caught in the act. Leo’s gaze is still trained on me, providing me no hope of any visual escape. I can't believe he just fucking caught me taking some apples from the fridge.This wasn't the perfect scenario I painted in my head of our first meeting.Nevertheless, I heave out a deep breath and clutch my hand to my chest as I try to continue breathing out slowly to calm down the adrenaline rushing through my veins. Thank God it wasn't a total stranger. Gosh, I didn't even hear his footsteps. Does he walk on air or something?“Hmm, so you are the girl Marissa talks about all the time.” He states as he casually leans against the fridge. For a moment, m

DIANEI couldn't sleep well all afternoon after I stormed away from that asshole. I groaned and sulked into my pillow as I bashed so many cursive names against him.Now, it is late afternoon, almost evening. I am still hungry, and still very much angry with Leo.He is such a dick. After checking for calls or messages I might have missed while I was angry-napping, I sit up on my bed and stretch up my arms.My stomach rumbles loudly.“Fuck,” I hiss out quietly, clutching to my poor belly. I slowly begin to massage it as I also think of the next tasks I need to do before today completely runs out.I need to do some light shopping. Get a few new gloves and socks. Restock my pencils, and check out for any new interesting comics at the bookstore I had noticed just a few blocks away from the condo apartment.I could also get Chinese takeout for my dinner on my way back.Quickly, I get off my bed and throw on a white T-shirt and thick black baggy pants. Next, I slip my feet into my black cro