??THE GIRL WITH THE MARK
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{ His Runaway Mate }??
By; Holland Cisca
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Chapter 51&52: FIRST KISS.
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” I don’t wanna go back to that hell $h|t of a school anymore.” Hanley snorted. ” That place is a living nightmare. You can’t believe he ki||ed thirty people out of thirty two. I don’t know what my fate could have been if not for Edward. ”
They were interrupted by the entry of both Edward and Ace.
” Hey, Ed. ” She walks to him. ” How are you? Did that thing hurt you?” She asked, checking on his bruises. ” Oh, the wounds are really bad. ”
” Don’t worry about me, it’s just a scratch. I’ll be fine soon. ”
” Thank you for saving my life and Harmonie’s. We really do appreciate. ”
” It wasn’t only I who handled the beast, ”
” Who else?” She asked. ” You never told me you have a wolfie friend apart from Ace.”
” Actually, I was talking about him.” He motioned his eyebrow at Ace who was having a mother and son conversation.
Hanley turned to look at him, she returns back her gaze to Edward who was massaging his wrist. ” That creature is some kind of metal. I can’t believe I broke my wrist trying to give him a blow. ” He said, still massaging on his wrist.
Hanley laughed. ” You’re a wolf, so it isn’t a big deal. ”
” I just discovered also that I can run as fast as any other wolf. And there’s a hidden strength in me, though not too strong enough for people like Ace.”
” Oh, Ace’s kind of person are different from ordinary wolf. I’m pretty sure punching that Ďïčk wasn’t stressful to him. ”
” I doubt it was. ”
” Come on, we’ve got to get this treated or you get infected. ” She helped him to his room, calling on the doctor.
She went to her room, taking off her clothes and dropping them to the ground. She walked to the bathroom in her naked figure.
” Wow!” She giggled, playing with the water and pouring splashes of the water to the ground. ” Can’t believe I’d find myself back home alive. That son of a Ɓîtçh… Jefferson or whatsoever he calls his name. ” She scoffed.
Mary walked in with her dried clothes. ” Miss, do you need any help? ”
” Not at all. Just drop my night dress on the bed, I’ll do the rest. ” She yelled from the bathroom.
” Okay. ” She searched for her night gown, when she found it, she dropped it on her bed.
She packed the dried clothes back to where they belong. ” Good night, Miss.”
” Good night, Mary. Don’t forget to make me hot coffee tomorrow morning!”
” I won’t!” She close the door.
The door opened again.” Did you forget something? ” But there came no reply from the outside. ” Mary? Ace, is that you?”
She stepped out of the bathtub, tying her towel around her chest. Not minding the droplets of water falling on the ground, she made it back to her room.
She was frightened at the figure standing before the mirror, dressed in a black attire. It’s head was covered with hoodie making it impossible to see its face.
She couldn’t tell if it was a male or female.
” Who are you?” She asked, terrified. ” How did you get in here?”
The figure was silent. ” Answer the d@mn question. Who the f_ck are you? What do you want? ” She repeated angrily.
He slowly takes off the hoodie, turning to her direction. ” Hello, Hanley. ”
Hanley’s eyes widened at the sight of the figure before her. How did he survive Ace and Edward?
How did he know this place? And how did he get pass the guards? Worst, walk into her room without anyone not even Mary knows.
Or, did he ki||ed Mary??
” What did you do to her? Have you ki||ed my maid? ”
” What benefit is she to me? ki||ing her is like handling chickens. ”
” Did you think about that when you ki||ed those girls in the private room? Or did you thought about that when you murdered those innocent students? ”
” Your pathetic friend won’t listen to me, I had no choice. ”
” And you still think he is gonna listen to you? After all these you’ve done? You’re f_cking dreaming. ”
” No, I think you are the one dreaming. ”
” You walked into my room unnoticed, does that seem like a dream to you? ”
” I would have loved to have you dead while you sleep, but ki||ing you is of no good to me. ”
” I’m impressed. ”
He dashed to her, grabbing her by the neck. He was choking her. He made sure no single air entered her lungs.
” Ace… Ace.” She gasped faintly. ” Ace… help… me…”
” He can’t hear you.”
” Ace… help me. ”
He bursted out into an ugly laughter. Hanley gasped back to reality, pulling herself out from drowning in the water. She wiped off the waters from her face, breathing heavily.
It was all a dream. There was no Jefferson in her room. He was right, she was only dreaming.
After she had dressed up, she went out walking through the hallway.
She doesn’t know what to call it but all she knew was she had a crazy dream.
Even in her inner room, in her thoughts, the so-called Mr Jefferson of a person won’t still let her be? Why does it have to be her who suffers everything evil from him?
Somehow she was thinking if leaving BridgeGate would do any good to her.