All Chapters of His Possession {The Bad Boy Love}: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Elies tapped her pen against the desk, her mind replaying the events of the past week. Damien’s smirks, his sarcastic notes, and most recently, his shameless flirting with other girls in front of her had all piled up into a seething pit of frustration. Janna, sitting beside her, noticed the furrow in her brows. "Still thinking about him?" Janna asked, leaning closer. Elies sighed, glaring at her friend. "It’s not what you think. It’s just...he’s so full of himself, Janna. He acts like he can flirt with half the school and get away with it. It’s maddening." Janna grinned mischievously. "So, what are you going to do about it?" Elies paused, a devious idea forming in her mind. Her lips curled into a sly smile. "Maybe it’s time Damien got a taste of his own medicine." Janna’s eyes widened with excitement. "Oh, I like where this is going. What’s the plan?" Elies glanced at the boys sitting a few desks away, casually chatting and joking around. She gestured toward them. "I’m goi

Elies walked back to the cafeteria with Jenna trailing close behind her, her mind still reeling from Damien’s bold words earlier. It wasn’t just what he said—it was the way he said it, with that maddening confidence and the teasing smirk that seemed permanently etched on his face. She clenched her fists as she walked, trying to shake off the way his voice lingered in her thoughts. Why did he have to be so infuriatingly smug? Worse still, why did it affect her so much? When they arrived back at their usual table, Jenna was grinning from ear to ear. She dropped her tray onto the table and plopped down in her chair, leaning in close to Elies. “Okay,” Jenna began, her voice practically vibrating with curiosity. “What did he say to you? You’ve been acting like someone turned the heat up to a hundred degrees. Your face is so red I’m worried you might actually explode.” Elies waved her hand dismissively, sitting down and keeping her gaze firmly on her untouched food. “It’s nothing,”

The morning sun filtered through the classroom windows as Elies walked into her class. She set her bag on her desk, taking a deep breath and trying to focus. It had been an exhausting series of events, and she hoped today would be calmer. As her classmates filed in, the usual chatter of early morning filled the room. Jenna plopped into the seat to the right of Elies, her bright smile making it clear she was ready to tease her friend again. Elies groaned inwardly, already preparing for Jenna's relentless questioning. "Morning, Elies," Jenna said with a sly grin. “Morning,” Elies replied, sliding into her seat and pulling out her notebook. The bell rang sharply, signaling the start of the lesson. The classroom door opened, and the teacher walked in, her stern expression silencing the room instantly. Elies exhaled a sigh of relief, glad that Jenna’s questions were momentarily put on hold. Before the teacher could begin, however, another commotion drew everyone’s attention. Dami

As Elies and Jenna exited the cafeteria, the air seemed calmer, though the lingering buzz of students’ chatter echoed faintly in the halls. The two girls walked side by side, Jenna animatedly recounting how she thought Chris’s reaction earlier was adorable. Elies, however, remained silent, her mind tangled with conflicting thoughts about Damien, Chris, and the chaos they always seemed to bring. “You okay, Elies? You’ve been quiet since lunch,” Jenna asked, giving her a nudge. Elies forced a small smile. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just… thinking.” Jenna raised an eyebrow. “Thinking? About Damien or Chris?” Elies groaned. “Neither! Can we drop it already?” Jenna chuckled. “Fine, fine. Oh, hang on—I need to use the restroom. Wait for me, okay?” Elies nodded and leaned against the lockers, her eyes wandering around the hallway. It was relatively empty, save for a few students rushing to their classes or hanging out in groups. She closed her eyes briefly, trying to clear her head. “Loo

The next morning, the classroom hummed with the sound of students settling into their seats. Elies walked in, clutching her books, and immediately spotted Damien already seated in her usual spot, casually leaning back like he owned the place. She sighed. The day hadn’t even started, and he was already testing her patience.“Good morning, Sunshine,” Damien greeted, flashing his usual smirk.“Don’t call me that,” Elies muttered, sitting beside him. She tried to ignore his presence, but that was easier said than done when Damien’s aura seemed to dominate the room.Before she could say anything else, the teacher, Mr. Roberts, entered the classroom carrying a stack of papers. He placed them on his desk with a loud thud, silencing the chatter in the room.“Good morning, class,” he began, adjusting his glasses. “Today, we’re starting an important project. It’s worth 40% of your final grade.”The room erupted into murmurs. Students exchanged anxious looks, and a few even groaned.Mr. Roberts r