Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 65

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.

as ever, he turned to look at me.

somewhat powerless and turned around

forcefully turned me around. I let out a cry of pain.

doing?!” 1 shrieked, tears welling in my eyes.

realized something was off, he harshly kissed me, silencing my outcry. He kissed me until I was almost out of breath. Suddenly, a sharp

have you gone mad?!” I also touched my painful lips, and sure enough, there was blood. I immediately got angry

hand, rendering me immobile.

curse him, he shut me up again. We tussled in the bed. I tried resisting him, but his dominant teasing left

I was dripping with sweat and Neil’s bathrobe was gone, his back glistening with sweat. He got up from the bed, glanced at the mess of sheets and pillows, then went out to the balcony shirtless and lit a cigarette in the

sweat–soaked hair, took a deep breath, and muttered

successfully fended off Neil’s advances with

  1. in.

my good

death, will you?”

covered in marks, at least

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

Neil said, then didn’t give me

resist hi

minutes later, I admitted defeat in

to stay up late, but every time Neil passionately made love to

the next day was the birthday of my mother–in–law, Faith, and I had to drag my tired body out of bed. When I finished showering and sat in front of the vanity mirror, I was shocked by my own reflection. I looked pale, with dark circles under my eyes, and my neck was covered in love

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