All Chapters of Revenge Of The Scarred Billionairess : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

DarcyI ran through the dark woods with the little bag I had carried, trying to escape. The sounds of pursuit rang in my ears, and I could hear a couple of dogs bark out after me. I didn't know if it was my imagination but I picked up my pace. My heart thumped heavily against my chest and the sound echoed throughout the silent forest. Suddenly the moonlight lit up the leaves on the trees and illuminated everything around me for an instant before they were shrouded by darkness again.I needed to get as far as I could if not he was going to find me. That wasn’t an option at all, and I couldn’t go back. Not now. I wouldn't let that happen to me.“Are you insane Darcy? What are you doing? We need to get back now” she yelled at me from behind. “We have bigger problems than this! This is about safety, you idiot!”“I am leaving without him!” I screamed back to her over the rushing of my blood in my ears. “Didn't you hear what he said?” I stopped to pant. The tears were burning hot, sliding

RhysIt was dark when I saw the figure laying by the road. The more I drove closer, the more details became clear. I pulled over by a corner and moved towards it.The figure looked like a corpse. And it was cold to my touch. The hair seemed damp from the dew in the air. A chill passed through me and for once in my life I didn't feel like going into town to grab a drink. When I turned it around, it looked like the person's face had been torn. She was unconscious and I knew the culprits.“Stupid bitch” I spat as I stared at her.I had warned her before leaving her in the hospital. But she had this theory about my being the villain of a crime she couldn't solve on her own. If that was true then I'd take advantage of that and go back home. But now it would be a long night for me.I reached forward with both hands to lift up the body but hesitated for a second.“Get up Darcy” I muttered under my breath but nothing happened.“This girl is dead” I thought to myself. “She has probably died

VincentShe was naked when she walked up to me. Her firm breasts shook with each step took towards me.Soon we were facing each other.“You want me, don't you?” She whispered into my ear seductively. I smiled and nodded, unable to hide my desire for her. She reached out to me.I leaned in to touch her, but her hand stopped mine at the last second. “Wait” she breathed out as if she was trying hard to remember how to use her voice. Then she looked around. I didn't think much about it. My mind was focused on something else. Something important, but I couldn't quite figure out what it was. So many emotions rushed through me at once that I felt dizzy. I could only stare down at her. Her soft, white skin and bright blue eyes. She looked like an angel, or a fairy tale princess.When I closed in the space between us, she willingly let me as our lips explored, our bodies pressed together against our chests. Our lips parted slowly, our tongues intertwined and began to explore each others taste

DarcyHe was there, on the other side of the street, staring straight at me, and if I hadn't known better I might have thought he was going to walk over to say hello. Then that truck drove past us in the middle of nowhere and he was gone. A gust of wind blew his way and I shivered, even though it wasn’t particularly chilly out. It felt as if I was standing on a precipice looking down at a bottomless pit, and no amount of willpower or will could keep me from falling off. There was nothing here for me except my own thoughts and memories. He had been there, and now he wasn’t, and it had all happened before I could even get started. The sound of the front door opening brought me back to earth. “Tessa! Are you ready yet?” Claire’s voice echoed around me but only made it worse somehow because I knew exactly what kind of energy she had to bring with her into a room like this. She came into view, her arms filled with plastic bags, and looked up at me expectantly. When she saw me standin

Darcy“Are you going somewhere?” Claire got up immediately I came downstairs holding my box.Her eyes moved between me and the box I was holding several times, I could see the questions running in her mind as well. She finally asked, “What’s all that?” when I gave no answer at first.“My mother…she is ill, she wants me to come home” I lied without meeting her gaze. I was ashamed of it, but I didn’t know what else to do at the moment. “But that's a lot, do you want me to rearrange them in a smaller bag for you?” Claire asked still looking at me with those eyes full of concern. I could tell how she wanted so badly to help me. But she was too kind to make assumptions about this situation without any evidence and she had no way to be sure whether or not the information I just shared was true. I stared at the smallish woman in front of me, I had grown fond of her.“No Claire, that wouldn't be necessary” By now my eyes were threatening to tear up so I forced myself to look up again. I swa