The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 36

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  • I dragged myself to school with puffy eyes, having skipped the morning classes,

  • I slipped into the classroom after the afternoon lesson had already started.

  • Zephyr’s eyes locked onto me immediately, a vein visibly throbbing at his temple,

  • Pissed about my ghosting him last night, he reached around from behind and grabbed my waist, squeezing hard enough to leave a mark.

  • I shoved his hand away, which made him slam his elbow onto my desk in retaliation.

  • My notebook crumpled, pens and highlighters clattering to the floor.

  • I said nothing, just avoided his touch.

  • I bent down to gather my scattered supplies. He pushed his tongue against his cheek, his eyes dark with barely contained rage.

  • Halfway through class, a commotion erupted on the track field below.

  • Someone had collapsed. Everyone rushed to the windows to see what the hell was happening.

  • The moment we realized it was Katherine Linderman lying on the ground, Zephyr’s entire body went rigid, and he roughly shoved me aside.

  • “Get the fuck out of my way!” he snapped.

  • Despite being on the second floor during class, he stepped onto my chair and launched himself out the window.

  • He slid down a tree and sprinted toward the field like his life depended on it.

  • pushed away the guys trying to help,

  • his arms with unexpected gentleness as he carried her to the shade.

  • reached the field, Zephyr was performing

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  • typical cocky attitude had vanished, replaced by careful,

  • was

  • a soft moan and finally opened

  • hate from her fame his eyes suddenly pools of tenderness and concern.

  • he said softly.

  • it around her shoulders, lifting her in his

  • bridal–style.

  • around them, creating the perfect romantic movie moment

  • the beautiful cheerleader, treating her

  • squealing around us reached

  • spot, watching this nightmare play

  • noticed me, bit her lip, and curled further into Zephyr’s arms with theatrical shyness weakly pushing against his

  • is right

  • look at me, all warmth evaporating from

  • fucking joke? Please.”

  • Zephyr raised his

  • you can say shit about anything just because I messed around

  • I will end you. Got

  • seemingly innocent

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