The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 39

  • Chapter 6

  • youred, words cougly falling ane

  • Zayyy paused, suddenly pressing his forehead against mine with a cocky raised eyebrow:

  • Stut you’re burung up. So you actually are sick?

  • is grip loosened as he laughed.

  • “Whatever, I’ll give you a pass this time.”

  • 1 doubled over, fighting back the urge to vomit

  • “You couldn’t even text me that you were sick? Still doesn’t explain why you’ve been dodging my messages. You ball on me then try to disappear?”

  • Zephyr kept listing all my supposed offenses against him.

  • When I didn’t answer, he suddenly jammed his hand under my shirt, his smirk turning predatory:

  • “Let me see if my favorite little nerd remembered to wear what I like.”

  • I had zero strength to fight back as he forcefully yanked me against him, his hands going everywhere.

  • His grip was bruising, his movements entitled, his breath hot against my ear.

  • His fingers traveled freely across my skin, roughly grabbing and squeezing whatever he wanted.

  • wrapped my arms protectively around myself, desperately trying to push

  • to his friends, yet today he still thought

  • did he

  • me,

  • every last bit of energy,

  • 12.46

  • Ruined Bride of Velvet

  • 33.3%

  • Chapter 6

  • “Get off me….”

  • Zephyr

  • moment of silence, he held me even tighter, his voice dripping with mockery:

  • problem now, babe? Still

  • his words were pure

  • that bullshit online? You getting jealous on me

  • we do

  • knew what this was.”

  • over some hookups? That’s heavy shit

  • saving her life. Don’t be such a clingy bitch–it’s a

  • You’re too old to not get what actually matters. No wonder everyone says you’re psychotic,

  • Known

  • how those comments

  • jumped to defend Katherine

  • in front

  • me, not with a single fucking

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