Chapter 65

Oscar’s got a thing for me, I can tell. Maybe young boys were more impressionable, more easily smitten.

Suddenly I felt a pang of guilt. What if Oscar’s feelings for me deepen? What would I do then? I asked myself. I didn’t fancy his pursuit, nor could I reciprocate the way he wanted. I just wanted to use his attention to balance my inner chaos. If he was willing to play this game with me, killing time together, I might consider it. But if he got truly emotionally invested, I’d be totally out of it.

I was deep in thought, my mind a chaotic mess, when Neil came back from his shower. He was in a black bathrobe, exposing some muscular contours, looking quite tempting.

I withdrew my gaze, tucked my phone under my pillow, and pretended to sleep.

After a while, I felt the mattress sink a bit. Neil had lain down beside me. He smelled of a mix of shower gel and shampoo, a scent I found appealing.

“Why don’t you sleep in the guest room?” I asked hirm, my back turned to him, sounding as ift didn’t care.

“I own half of the master bedroom too, Neil responded coldly.

“Why did you use my bathroom then? And my shower gel and shampoo?” I turned around to face him. “I thought you said you didn’t like the scent?”

Once a woman started doubting, her questions became sharper.

was close to mine. His expression as flawless as ever, he turned to look

while. I felt somewhat powerless and turned around to

grabbed my shoulder and forcefully turned me around. I

doing?!” 1 shrieked, tears welling

me, silencing my outcry. He kissed me until I was almost out of breath. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my lips,

and sure enough, there was blood. I immediately got angry and tried to

my hand, rendering me

again. We tussled in the bed. I tried

sweat. He got up from the bed, glanced at the mess of sheets and pillows,

tidied up my sweat–soaked hair, took a deep breath, and muttered to myself,

successfully fended off Neil’s advances

  1. in.

my good

death, will you?”

although my skin was covered in marks, at least I didn’t give

was a faint smile on his lips. “Come on, let’s continue.” “Fuck off!” I threw a pillow at Neil. He caught

foul mouth,” Neil said, then didn’t give me any chance

resist hi

minutes later, I admitted defeat

not to stay up late, but every time Neil passionately made love to me, I had

front of the vanity mirror, I was shocked by

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