The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 6

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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.

protectively around myself, desperately trying to push him

he’d trashed me to his friends, yet today he still thought he

he

overwhelmed me, tears streaming down my

of energy, I choked out between sobs:

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“Get off me….”

my tears. Zephyr

me even

your problem now, babe? Still in your feelings?”

tone feigned concern but his words were pure venom:

online? You getting jealous on me now?”

Phoebe, we’re fucking adults. What we do behind closed doors doesn’t mean we’re a

you knew what

hookups? That’s heavy shit I never

saving her life. Don’t be such a clingy

to not get what actually matters. No wonder

he’d seen everything. Known everything all along.

knew exactly how those comments

jumped to defend

me in front of

once stood up for me, not