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.

arms protectively around myself, desperately trying

his friends, yet today he still thought he had rights to my

he plan to

despair overwhelmed me, tears

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“Get off me….”

Zephyr finally

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

problem now, babe? Still in your

tone feigned concern but his words were pure

about yesterday and that bullshit online? You getting jealous on me

Phoebe, we’re fucking adults. What we do behind

you knew what

me down over some hookups? That’s heavy shit I

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

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

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