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Xavier’s girl

I heard the door opening. "I'm fine Stephanie," I said thinking she was the one that followed me. "It cute you think my sister cares" I hear Alan voice "What are you doing here," I asked him annoyed "Oh just doing someone a favour," he said as Xavier walked in behind him. I was alarmed as to why they were both here "what do you want" I asked both of them getting up. "You're in my room," Xavier said as he locked the door behind him. Making me more alarmed. "I'm sorry I didn't know, I can leave, " I said not wanting to anger him. I made my way to the door but Alan grabbed me "not so fast sweetheart" he said holding my arm. "Please let me go" I begged them. I didn't know what they were planning but I knew they were up to something. "Why would we do that" Xavier said walking to me and stroking my collarbone making me shiver. Vanessa morales just moved to town. Shy, smart and quiet girl planned to spend most of her high school life hidden. But some how ended up at the cheerleader tryouts and the school bad boy blackmailing her. She tired her best to stay away from him but he wasn't letting her go. She didn't know he had plans for her. He has been waiting for this days for years, waiting for her to return. Of course she didn't remember him (he never forgot her), that didn't bother him cause he knew she belonged to him. He would do anything to make her stay this time. One party and her life is ruined. Warning: This book is provocative. It will not be for everyone. If you are a reader with certain triggers or sensitivities common to the dark romance genres this book is not for you.

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Chapter 2

I took her out of his hands slowly, he hasn't taken his eyes off me like I was going to disappear any second. Amelia started fussing again, I held her against my chest on the brink of tears.

"Shh, mama got you" I mumble into her head. She grew, she felt bigger in my arms. That's what happens when you miss two weeks. They still grew. Moving to sit down, I could still feel his eyes on me like a hawk. But I was concerting on Amelia she was rubbing her face against my breast like she did when she was hungry.

My breast felt heavy then they were, it was as if they knew. Pulling down my dress, thankfully I wore a spaghettini strap. She didn't wait for a second to attack by them. I almost cried at the feeling. I had my baby back, I could breathe again. I was looking down at her smiling, she was too busy eating to even look at her me. Her eyes were closed as if she was sleeping.