The Bride

‘Well, I guess you wouldn’t mind bringing me some real information about yourself.

“Chloe Simpson, are you dating me?”

“I will.” I tapped him on the shoulder and he laughed.

– Okay, I’ll bring it to you. I need something?

– Yes, your pit.

He smiled as we walked down the last few stairs.Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

When we arrived, Morris had breakfast on the table. – Good morning, Miss Simpson. – Good morning, Morris.

I laughed at him. “How are you feeling?” “take care.”

he smiled at me and left

kitchen. “Um, waffles,” I moaned.

I heard footsteps behind me and knew it was Tristan and could smell his scent from where I was standing. My nose was very sensitive. Sorry.

“Thank you for coming.”

He was wearing a gray suit with a black tie and was sitting in the chair across from me. Her hair was a mess, but it looked good on her.

I saw a visible bruise around the right wrist and a small cut near the back of the palm. I closed my sleeves because it looked like they were looking at me. I looked up and closed my eyes and he hid it with a funny expression at first. He turned to look at Adrien…

They started talking about the board.

I looked at him without looking at him for a long time and everything started to make me sad. I spent the afternoon doing my last project in my room and Morris came to check on me every 10 minutes.

On the 8th day I went to the hospital again, my leg was checked and it was fine. There is no pain and only a slight scar remains. I returned the wheelchair and walked down the aisle to do a leg exercise I hadn’t used in a long time. It seemed to me that you were going for a long time. I’m so relieved to finally be back at school and I miss you so much.

The next day, I packed for school and watched some new movies on Netflix.

Adrian is not here today, I am here

He caught Tristan making me one.

After the bruises, I felt a little uncomfortable.

some days ago. he wanted to know what was going on inside

his head is the biggest of mine

desire so far.

There was something about him that felt like he was in a world that no one else belonged to. He didn’t like being around me and always scowled whenever he saw me. This made me more curious about his motives. In just a few days, I’ll be out of here. I ate while looking at her wrist.

and

Are you bruised?

You can still see it. far but snow

– How was the hospital?

A tick bit his wrist. my interest is gone

I was surprised, maybe

It was to bother me. “OK, that’s fine.”

He nodded and continued to watch me as Maurice put down a bowl of salad. What was his secret? Why did he ruin your wedding? I kept looking at him and asked him. Tristan was too beautiful a creature for my taste. “If you don’t want to eat, get out.” he said angrily.

– Are you talking to me?

– He looked around and asked. He gasped and mumbled something and continued to eat.

“Are you in a normal relationship?” So you called off the wedding? And you chose me because you couldn’t find a woman in the church?”

I asked as I approached the table. “Oh my goodness.” He bit his lower lip, looked at me with a sad expression and stood up.

“I have breakfast in my room in the morning.”

He spoke to Maurice and went up the stairs. “Thanks for the chicken!”

I called after him from the plate.

I smiled shyly as I watched Maurice try not to laugh. To be honest, I was nervous about going back to school. Morris gave me a warm smile as he parked his car in front of my school. “What time do you close?” 5:30 p. m. Today there are two lectures.

“Okay, have a nice day, Miss Simpson.” “So are you, Maurice.”

When I got out of the car and walked to the entrance, some people turned their heads, but not many. After all, not everyone was interested in silly rumors.

“Hello!” Belvina shouted, waving her arms. I laughed and ran to him and hugged him like a broken rib.

The one I miss so much and the crazy one was the only one who believed in me. He gave a big hug that lasted longer than expected.

“You smell so good I don’t want to leave you.”

he cried “I miss you too.”

I said he frowned.

“Is it just me or is my skin glowing?”

“My skin has always been like this.”

“So everyone knows your parents kicked you out.”

He said as he entered the building. “Of course, Beverly Hills.” I murmured.

We entered the classroom and sat down, and the room was almost full. – What about Adrian?

He whispered into my shoulder like he was dancing.

“lost.”

I pushed her back with my shoulder and she laughed. “Can he come to school after work?”

I heard someone whisper behind me. I knew that voice. It was Claire Bluewater’s. My parents were quite close, but Claire and I were separated.

The opposite is also true.

I can’t believe she’s pregnant. added her boyfriend Davina. “Of people, your sister’s best friend?” How superficial.

Claire said close to my ear. No one in the class seemed to care, but Claire and Davina were planning to ruin my day.

“It’s a good thing his parents kicked him out.”

Dabin laughed. They clenched their fists and slapped their heads, both silent.

“Not? I’m going to study here.”

I said smiling.

They whispered in each other’s ear and laughed. I stood up to beat the living sunlight away from them, but our teacher entered.

“Try to stay calm and not let them get to you.”

Belbina whispered and waved my hand reassuringly. The person in the room didn’t seem to care what was going on, but hardly anyone was looking in front of me.

“Morning Class”.

– Hello, Professor Clark.

“Miss Simpson has decided to join us today.”

He wasn’t supposed to make my presence known. He knew me well because of Veena. We constantly interrupt his lectures with our noises and his stupid questions to annoy Vina, even though she knows the answer to her questions. It always reminded me of Cowardly Dog. Something about the way he talks. “Hey, she’s probably dating Professor Clark.”

Davina whispered to Claire as loud as I could hear.

– Yes, it’s interesting.

Claire spoke in my ear again. Belvina stopped me when I turned around.

I did not attend this course at all. The screams behind me drove me crazy, and if Guilt hadn’t stopped me, I would have turned and punched myself in the face.

“I’ll get a note later.” I spoke to Belvina and got up.

He nodded and gave her a murderous look. Claire and Davina laughed.

I clenched my fists and walked down the hall. “I do not feel well.” I told Mr. Clark.

I tried to calm myself as I walked down the rather busy main hall. Someone grabbed my hand from behind and pulled me into a hidden corner. He pushed me against the wall so hard that my back hurt. To my surprise, Sofia’s younger brother Ralph was in the class with me. Once I really liked him and he tried to force me to meet him, but I refused. – You are a fool! he snapped, “Ralph, let him go.”

‘You destroyed my family, do you think you can get away with it?

I’m not sure if it was just Sofia. It was an opportunity to hurt myself because I rejected her many times before. “So you refused to go with me?” Because you like big boys?

Here it is. “Ralph, let him go!”

I tried to shoo him away, but he hesitated.

Hit the wall harder.

– You hate me.

He spat in my face. I wanted to get on my knees

he

and on the cross but

I missed it, I saw it coming

“Nice wall. Try it – he is my body…

“I want to put this”

It grows in you.”

He caressed my stomach with a finger, as if he was stabbing me.

“You know what my brother throws?”

His nails dug into my skin with his hands. “Ralph, you annoy me.”

I wish I could free my hands

They leave their marks on his ugly face. Thank you to the parents who refused to take a self-defense class. “I do not care.”

“Let him go, Ralph.”

Gray’s voice came from the corner.

– Do you want to be with him after what he did to you?

Gray stepped closer and pushed him away from me. I tilted my head and looked at them with both eyes.

“Like an idiot, Ashton took advantage of you.”

“I know, let it go and don’t touch it again.”

I raised my fist and punched Ralph, but Gray stopped me. It’s not his fault, it’s his anger.

He spoke calmly and left without her.

look at me

Ralph looked at me and walked away, and I thought about filing a report with the school board, but changed my mind. I looked at Gray for a moment before I left the building, and he was the last person I was coming to save me.

Morris was surprised when I called him and didn’t ask anything on the way home. I cried the whole time and Maurice looked at me in the rear view mirror.

He gave me a white handkerchief and I took it. We entered the house quietly and noticed that Morris wanted to ask me something.

“Can I have a bottle of vodka and a knife?”

“knife?”