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Hopeless
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Chapter 61: Hopeless Plates scraped, glasses clinked, and conversation flowed easily—though Gavin, the menace that he was, kept his hand on mine beneath the table, his thumb brushing slow, lazy circles against my skin. It was distracting. I tried to focus on my food, but every tiny movement of his fingers sent little sparks up my arm, making it impossible to think about anything else. After dinner, Aunt Stephanie called Gavin and me over for the talk. This was going to get uncomfortable. "So, Gavin," Aunt Stephanie said, sipping her lemonade and fixing him with a scrutinizing gaze. "What exactly are your intentions with my niece?" I nearly choked on my saliva and glanced at him, my stomach clenching. Gavin, however, remained infuriatingly calm. He wiped his mouth with a napkin, then shot her a lopsided grin. "I intend to keep her happy with me. Because she makes me happy." I froze, my gaze locked onto his face, my heart stumbling over itself. Au
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-20Chapter 62
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Lyric Spencer POV Chapter 62: My fairy As Gavin’s taillights disappeared down the road, a strange unease settled in my chest. He hadn’t said where he was going. I turned back toward the house, wrapping my arms around myself. Aunt Stephanie stood by the door, cigarette between her fingers, watching me. “He’ll be back,” she said, exhaling a thin stream of smoke. “Let’s go in. We have a lot to do.” I gave her a weak nod, but the feeling didn’t go away. Inside, the house felt too quiet despite the distant sounds of the kids playing outside. I retrieved my phone from the couch and hesitated before texting Gavin. Me: Where are you going? The message stayed on ‘delivered’ for a while. No response. I frowned but tried not to think too much about it. Instead, I busied myself helping Aunt Stephanie organize the few bags we had brought. The house was old but well-kept, with framed pictures on the walls—some faded, some new. I paused in front of one near th
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-20Chapter 63
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Chapter 63: An easy prey Sleep never came. The moment my alarm rang, I forced myself out of bed, the weight of exhaustion dragging at my limbs. The memory of last night—the worry, the fear, the warmth of Gavin’s forehead against mine—clung to me like a second skin. But as I rubbed my eyes, trying to shake the heavy fog in my head, something felt… different. The sheets under my fingertips weren’t Gavin’s. The air smelled sterile, like the inside of a classroom. And then I heard it. Laughter. Whispering. I looked up. I wasn’t in Gavin’s house anymore. No—this was school. The hallways stretched endlessly, the lockers dull gray, buzzing fluorescent lights flickering overhead. My hands clutched my backpack straps as I walked, but every step felt heavy, like I was dragging myself through wet cement. More laughter. This time, I saw them. Students lined the halls, their faces twisted in amusement, eyes locking onto me like vultures. Some pointed.
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-20Chapter 64
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Chapter 64: I’m a new student here I watched as he rode off toward campus before turning in the opposite direction to walk. My pace quickened when I noticed the sky darkening. It was going to rain. Reaching into my backpack, I searched for my umbrella—only to realize I’d forgotten it. The first fat drops of rain hit my skin. Within seconds, the drizzle turned into a full downpour. I broke into a run, but I wasn’t fast—not like the other girls, the ones who seemed weightless as they sprinted ahead. Nearby, a guy crouched on the ground, frantically searching for something. "Where are they? Where are they?" he muttered under his breath. A strong gust of wind swept by, carrying a pink umbrella straight toward me. It landed at my feet. I picked it up and walked over, crouching beside him so the umbrella hovered over both of us. He looked up, his gaze meeting mine—and for a second, I forgot how to breathe. His eyes were the most beautiful shade of blu
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-20Chapter 65
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Chapter 65 GAVIN HAWKINS' POV Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Practice was horrible today. With a game scheduled for Saturday, we were close to doom. Frustration boiled inside me as I threw my hockey stick across the rink, watching it slide past the blue lines. My hands clenched into fists—I needed to hit something. "Gavin," Shawn called out, tapping me on the shoulder. I turned to him, shooting an irritated glare. "What?" He didn’t flinch. "Coach wants to talk." I let out a sharp grunt, running a hand through my damp hair. "Save your energy for the game, Hawkins," Shawn said with a smirk. "For now, just listen to Coach's whining." "It's not whining," I snapped, my jaw tightening. "We were awful today. Worst practice ever. We weren’t in sync, and I couldn’t stop a single puck." My breathing turned heavy as anger twisted inside me. Shawn patted my back. "Calm down. Coach will figure things out." --- Locker Room Coach’s voice was sharp as a
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-21Chapter 66
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Chapter 66: You don’t have to ask me to want you, LyricGAVIN SPENCER POV I didn’t hesitate. I shoved the script into Aaron’s chest and sprinted after her, pushing through the auditorium doors into the dimly lit hallway. “Lyric!” I called, my voice echoing against the lockers. She was already halfway down the hall, moving fast. She didn’t stop. Didn’t even look back. My heart pounded as I closed the distance between us, finally reaching her just as she pushed open the exit door leading outside. I grabbed her wrist, gently but firmly, forcing her to stop. She flinched and yanked her arm away, spinning to face me. Her eyes were brimming with hurt, her lips parted as if she wanted to say something—but of course, she couldn’t. Her fingers trembled as she pulled out her phone, typing furiously. A second later, the robotic voice from her text-to-speech app cut through the cool afternoon air. “Don’t touch me.” I swallowed hard. “Lyric, please. Let me expl
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-21Chapter 67
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Chapter 67: You should just get your lips ready.LYRIC SPENCER POV At the sound of Viktor's voice, I pulled away from Gavin, looking away as I wiped my tears. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice gentle. I nodded solemnly, keeping my head down. "We should go back. The teacher is calling for everybody." I glanced at Gavin. He was staring at Viktor and me with an indecipherable expression. I quickly looked away, focusing on the path leading back to the auditorium. My relationship with Gavin was not something I wanted the world to know. I was a coward because of that. "Have you guys decided what role you're auditioning for?" Wren asked, glancing between Aaron and me. I kept my head lowered, even though I had washed my face to hide the evidence of my tears. "Mr. Bingley," Aaron replied, adjusting his posture. "And you?" "Elizabeth Bennet, good sir," she declared dramatically, curtsying. "And you, Lyric?"
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-21Chapter 68
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Chapter 68: Neither will you LYRIC SPENCER POV By the time Wren dropped me off at the old house, Gavin was already waiting, leaning against his car with his hands shoved into his pockets. The streetlights cast shadows across his face, highlighting the sharp angles of his jaw and the unreadable expression in his eyes. I approached cautiously, my fingers tightening around the straps of my bag. His gaze never wavered, following my every step like a predator watching its prey. "Get in," he said simply, opening the passenger door for me. I hesitated. I should say something—anything—to break the silence. But instead, I slid into the seat, and he shut the door behind me. The drive was quiet, the tension so thick it pressed against my skin. I could feel his frustration radiating off him, but I didn’t know what to do about it. When we pulled into his driveway, he killed the engine but didn’t move. His hands gripped the wheel tightly, knuckles white. "Who’s the
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-22Chapter 69
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Chapter 69: Challenge accepted LYRIC SPENCER POV Aunt Stephanie’s voice rang in my ears long after she left the kitchen. I stood there, my body stiff with anger, my hands curling into fists. Gavin had gone quiet beside me, his gaze heavy on my face, but I couldn’t look at him. Not when my mind was spinning. Boston. She was taking me away. Away from everything I knew, away from the life I had fought to build. Away from— I swallowed hard. Away from Gavin. No. I refused. I wouldn’t run. I wouldn’t abandon everything just because she thought it was the only way to protect me. Gavin shifted, stepping closer. His hand brushed against mine, grounding me for just a second. “Lyric,” he murmured. I pulled my phone from my pocket and typed quickly. *I’m not leaving.* He exhaled sharply, rubbing his jaw. “You think she’ll let you stay?” I hesitated before shaking my head. * She’s already decided.* Gavin’s jaw ticked. His hands clenched at h
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-03-22Chapter 70
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Chapter 70: Needed to cool off." Gavin Hawkins POV "Hey, Hawkins. What did Henleys ever do to you?" A slow smile tugged at the corner of my lips. I looked down at my black Henley shirt, which was unbuttoned. I huffed a laugh, shaking my head. “Henleys didn’t do anything to me,” I muttered, but the teasing glint in her eyes told me she didn’t believe me. She took a step closer, tilting her head, waiting. I sighed, running a hand through my hair. “Fine. Maybe I have a personal vendetta against burnt burgers and forced bonding.” Lyric smirked, her fingers flying over h
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