Chapter 196

 Easton

“I'm not going anywhere, Easton,’ Harper says in tears.

“Tell me what's going on right now.” Ilook down at Blake, disgust pouring through my body.

The urge is so strong to demolish his face that I have to look away before I do it.

"Do you see that box on the ground?” I nod with my head since I'm now holding Blake with both hands.

"Look inside it.” Harper and Sadie leave the doorway to come closer, beth girls peering inside the box.

“Spray paint?"

Sadie says in shock.

Harper wipes the tears that are dripping down her cheeks.

"And cheerleader paint.” She then looks at Blake and it's that moment that I finally see the guilt in his eyes.

The realization of how fucking badly he hurt my girl.

“It was ... you?” She's not accusing him.

Because she still doesn't believe it.

She's asking him.

I dare this motherfucker to lie to her.

I dare him to make up some bullshit excuses, like he did when we found the spray paint in his car.

“Harper...” he starts, his voice then fading out.

"No."

She shakes her head.

“It can't be you.

was Aisha, she's the one who hates me, she's the one who wants to take me down.” She wraps

me. You've picked me up when I was falling apart.” She swallows, the

wouldn't do

breathing so hard, but he's silent, saying absolutely nothing

I growl, squeezing his neck

the fucking truth.” It takes several

motherfucker finally opens his mouth, the only thing that comes out

fucking sorry,

her face, and then into

of his bed, leaning between her legs, her cries filling

this to me.”

you, she

looks up, rivers of tears are

hurt me that way?” “Fuck,” Blake replies and turns his head away

only fuels

I don't stand up and walk away, I'm going to hurt him to

of shit” I roar and I get to my

the fuck are we going to do

I ask Ryan.

betray us.” “lL can't believe it wasn't Aisha,’ I hear Harper sob

can't believe Blake would do this to

releasing Blake's feet

party, the one where

shit was worked out, after

you what you were apologizing for,

wasn't it?” Ryan looks like he's

were feeling like a fucking asshole for doing this to my sister and making out with my fucking girlfriend— something I no longer think was a mistake—and the guilt was

remember wondering what the fuck Blake

it all makes

I go to take a step

go to

what will happen if you put a hand

Daddy and your ass will be behind

right,” Sadie

won't stop until you're punished.” Ilook

just stand here

I storm out of the room and move into the hallway, the smell of the pizza and McDonald's filling my nose as hurry

of art on the far wall of the sitting

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