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Little Nerdy Nightmare

"You really think I'm playing around?" He grounds me through gritted teeth and he takes a step closer and I begin to move back. "I gave you a strict instruction and you disobeyed, you chose to rebel." There is about a zillion comeback running through my head, but my brain only focuses on the man whose green eyes has somehow turned into black because he's mad at me. "Do you know what happens to rebellious people?" I keep moving back until my back from him hit the wall and I hiss out in frustration. I swallow hard and try not to look at him, pissing him off would be a good thing when we aren't the only ones in the whole house. "Do you?!" He demands with a roar. "No, I don't. Tell me." I say, He takes a firm step close to stand intimately close to me, his height making me feel like a little child. "They get punished." And for the first time in the last five to six-minute, I see his green eyes of him instead of black ones looking into mine with lust and my brain go blank for a second and I have to shake it to restart it. Even I can't deny the intense feeling I have been having, I don't want to be in denial any more. I do want to be close to him and as much as it scares me, it draws me in to know more. "Then punish me." ***** The arrangement was, I get to meet her, propose to her, we get married as that would create a stronger bond between the two business associates, bringing us together as a family.

Glory Tina · Urbain
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CHAPTER 66

  We walk back into the room in silence and, although silent, I know she wants to ask a lot of questions.

  “How long have you been throwing up, Taylor?” She asks more worryingly than curiously.

  “Since four days now.” I trail off, not paying attention to her.

  “Taylor. We need to see the doctor.”

  Not again.

  I walk away from her and head to my bed, but the more I move closer, the further away it gets and my eyes close and my feet give up and lose their hold on the ground and I lose my balance and fall onto the bare floor.

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  Slowly I open my eyes and I see that I’m in an unfamiliar room, painted white and green curtain covering its sides and panic strikes my heart and I seat up quickly, about to bolt the next moment when I feel a hand holding onto mine in a tender caress and I look to see mom eyes, carefully looking at me.

  “Where am I, mom?” I demand, looking around for inspection.

  My mind tells me I’m in a hospital, but I shut it up.