HER DECISION

"Am talking to you fiercy" Landon repeated, his aura changing.

Peyton stopped in her tracks and turned to him, glaring at him.

"And so, what do you want me to do, pay attention to you? Nah, you do not worth my attention"

"Jerk" she mumbled loud enough for him to hear and turned but Landon pulled her back.

He was already very angry with her behavior, he could not take insults.

He grabbed her hair forcefully

"Don't you dare insult me, how dare you, I have my limits too" he threatened with a dark expression.

Peyton looked frightened.

She has never seen this side of him before, though they were not close and rarely talk to each other, she has not seen him this dangerous and dominating to anyone before.

Seeing him like this now makes shivers run down her spine and she feels scared to the core.

He pushed her away and she staggered before walking out of the library.

Peyton still has her eyes widened but she regained her composure and tears ran down her eyes.

She kept her hopes too high and thought he was different from other people who bullied her.

But now she realizes she's wrong, all of them are the same.

The thing is she doesn't know of Landon's temper, not all know though, because he rarely comes to class with his band members, that is, he rarely associates with other students, it's only when they were given practicals or team works they could be seen together.

Nevertheless, his band was the most popular in the city.

Peyton sniffed in and ran out of the library in tears.

She got to her dorm room and banged the door real hard, then ran off to the bathroom turned on the shower, and stayed there with her clothes still on.

Her mind drifted to the incident at the library and she sniffed sadly,

'I hate you, Landon'

***

DOUGLAS' MANSION

During dinner, Brigitte didn't say anything to her parents and only ate quietly, with her parents giving her curious gaze but they could only wait.

A few minutes later, they were done having dinner and were present in the living room.

Mr. Douglas cleared his throat and proceeded in talking since Brigitte wasn't saying anything yet.

"I heard from your mom you have something to tell us"

Mrs. Douglas nodded.

Brigitte sighed and took in a deep breath.

She has already made the decision and there was no going back. She has already made up her mind, it was now or never.

She cleared her throat, she looked up to her parents who were patiently waiting for her to talk.

"Mom, Dad, I have thought and reminisced over the matter and I have made up my mind to come to this conclusion that….."

She took in a deep breath and swallowed hard.

This decision was something that will define now and her future, though she was scared but witnessing the scene of her boyfriend, and ex-boyfriend with her rival together hardened her heart, and she thought, anything she was going to face in the future wouldn't be as hurtful as being betrayed and deceived.

"I would accept the marriage proposal, but on one condition, do not expect an offspring soon, I can't promise that" she finally said what she concluded on doing.

Her parents heaved a sigh of relief.

They thought she was going to argue with them and decline the marriage again.

Mr. Douglas cleared his throat.

"That isn't a problem, you already accepted the marriage and that's a good thing to hear, you can decide anytime you want to give birth, but do not keep us waiting for long"

Mrs. Douglas smiled and touched Brigitte on the shoulder.

"My dear daughter you made the right decision for accepting this marriage, though we planned to force you, it's much better with your support and acceptance am glad you thought well about it"

Brigitte nodded.

"Dad you should call the Russell family we can arrange the date"

She had wanted to say she would talk to Carl about it but it would raise questions from her parents, not now she had promised to keep shut about his identity in her school.

"I would be in my room mom, Dad" She stood up and walked up the stairs to her room.

Mrs. Douglas sighed.

"I think something is troubling her, she's being suspicious now she's rushing to get married"

"I guess that too, I would call the Russell so we could prepare for the marriage, she wants it anyway, you don't want her changing her mind about it"

***

Brigitte got into her room in tears.

She couldn't hold it longer that's why she excuses herself and left her parents.

Her mind drifted to the scene she saw earlier and that's why tears were threatening to fall.

She might have a strong ground and look arrogant on the outside, but she is a softie on the inside.

She gets hurt easily, only a few people close to her know this side of her.

She squatted on the floor crying her eyes out.

"I curse you Brandon, I curse you Raquel…" she cried as she cursed them.

Her phone rang and she raised her head to the bedside table, she stood and walked to the table.

She checked the caller ID and it turned out to be Gianna.

She must be worried about her.

She cleaned her tears and swiped the green icon.

"Gosh finally, you picked up your calls, I was worried," Gianna said from the other line.

"Am sorry for not picking up your calls, when I came home, I slept and talked about some stuff with my parents, and didn't get the chance to check my phone" she explained.

"ummm….. Did you talk with your parents? About what?" Gianna asked curiously.

Brigitte smiled lightly, this is the only thing she picked from the explanation.

"About my marriage stuff, I agreed to it already"

"What!! Brigg I hope no one forced you into what you don't like, I don't want to see you getting yourself hurt"

"I would be fine Anna, besides I made the decision myself, no one forced me, I will just have to talk to Mr Carl tomorrow" she assured.

"Okay then, if that's the case, but don't think too much about that douchebag, he doesn't deserve your tears," she said referring to Brandon.

Brigitte chuckled lightly.

"I won't, we will talk better tomorrow"

"Good night."

The call ended and Brigitte sighed.

She felt at ease a little after speaking with her best friend for a while.

She fell on her bed and tried relaxing her mind.

It was better clearing her head and not thinking about that douchebag, just the way Gianna called him than troubling herself.

She closed her eyes after a while and drifted off to sleep.

***

~UNKNOWN LOCATION~

"Ahh… oh my...

"Faster… gosh

"ooh….master Vixon go easy…..

Moans and cries filled the room as Vixon f*cked Cassie mercilessly.

He grabbed her right breast squeezing it hard as he thrust all of his length into her hole from the back.

They were currently in a doggy style.

"AHHHH….

He groaned as he was about to reach his climax.

But he pulled out of her and spilled his sp*rm on her ass.

He got off her behind and climbed off the bed.

He put on his shorts...

"Clean Up and leave," he said coldly and made his way into the bathroom.

Cassie smiled as she recalled their moments.

"I own only you Vixon no one else"

She said to herself and cleaned herself up.

She was already used to his cold attitude towards her, even though he was also this cold to everyone, she assured herself she would be the one to melt his heart.

She walked out but bumped into Blueman.

"Hey Blueman, you look hot today"

She said seductively and walked out.

Blueman rolled his eyes and entered the room

He was never fond of her and could only tolerate her cause she was Vixon's fuckmate.

Vixon was also done taking his bath when Blueman walked in.

"Guess you had a hot steamy moment," Blueman said nonchalantly.

Vixon sat on the couch and brought out a cigarette to smoke.

He smirked.

"She's a tigress in bed"

"You would be getting married soon dude, do you plan on continuing fucking her"

Vixon glanced at him coldly.

"I was never planning to fuck the bride anyway, she isn't my type, I would keep Cassie till am tired of her"

Blueman chuckled

"You would wish you never made this statement in the future"

Vixon scoffed.

His bride wasn't his type of Lady, cause she's an arrogant and stubborn type of lady, which pisses him off.

"Anyway when is the marriage commencing?"

"Old man said I could make my decision and I concluded it to be the day after tomorrow, don't wanna waste time, I have important things to do"

He explained dragging a handful of smoke before exhaling it out.