ALESSIA’S POV
” I hate you, Cassius. I fucking do!”
I typed the message and sent it back to him in nothing but anger, frustration and another feeling which I couldn’t quite point a finger at.
Ever since he crawled his way into my life. It became a mess. Another version of itself.
‘ I’m sorry, Bunny. But the feeling ain’t
mutual. I love every fucking part of your body.’
Another message popped on my scream and it took every single strength in me not to throw the phone across the room and scream my lungs out.
If I dare scream out loud, I will be sure to attend a questionnaire section with the police the next day.
I wanted to run away from such a life revolving around Cassius.
I didn’t want him around me, but I still couldn’t walk away.
With a deep sigh, I fell on my bed, and drifted to sleep.
Not long after I fell asleep, I began to have wet dreams with Cassius finger fucking me like how he did in the meetup few days ago.
I was moaning in my sleep, begging him not to stop, and my nipples hardened.
I felt him suck my nipples through my pyjamas and I was sure begging for more of him.
I wanted him deep inside of me in my dream, but unfortunately, my alarm rang, indicating that it was time to get my life together.
Groaning, I stood up from the bed and that was when I noticed that I was soaked in my own wetness.
” Fuck!” My hands flew to my mouth and my eyes widened in shock.
Last night, I was angry, frustrated and even felt like killing him, but at the same time, I had a wet dream about him.
It felt so damn real that I had even soaked my pyjamas with my wetness.
” What the hell is happening to me?” I muttered as I dragged myself towards the bathroom.
Once I was done bathing, that was when I noticed that my window was opened.
A frown appeared on my face and my brows creased, as I tried to remember if I had shut the window the previous night or not.
” Did I close the window?” I asked myself, but still, I couldn’t get the part where I shut the window in my memory.
I ignored it and went to get dressed for work. I wouldn’t want Mrs Addams to cut off my salary because of my lateness.
Returning to my room fully dressed, I looked around to see if I was missing anything before leaving, but my eyes caught a tiny stud earring.
My brows creased once more as I walked towards it.
” This isn’t mine.” I frowned as I picked the earring, gazing at it.
” And it’s been long since CeCe came over.” I mumbled. ” Should I just ask her?”
I concluded and took the earring with me to the hospital. Maybe it belongs to CeCe, because she was the only one who had came over to my place, and….
And Cassius.
” I’m sure he is not the one.” I shoved the thought to the back of my mind.
Why would he come to my apartment at midnight, finger-fucked me, and left using my window? It doesn’t make any sense.
…..
Upon getting to the hospital, I met CeCe also arriving. She flashed me a smile and jogged towards me.
” How are you feeling now?”
” I’m okay now, CeCe. Thank you.” I flashed her a smile as we both made our way to the changing room.
” That reminds me.” I said taking the earring from my bag, before showing it to CeCe. ” CeCe, are you the owner of this earring?”
She walked towards me to get a closer look at it.
While she did that, I was praying fervently inside of me, hoping she would be the owner, but unfortunately, she shook her head.
” No, I’m not. Is there any problem?” She asked.
” No, there isn’t. I just found it in my room, and didn’t know who it belonged to.” I replied, biting on my lips.
The earring belongs to Cassius.
Come to think of it, I noticed from the few times we met that he had a piercing in his ear, and that meant that the earring belonged to him, and….
He came over to my apartment, finger-fucked me and left through my window.
I was able to put the puzzle together.
” Why would he do that?” I asked, not knowing I said that aloud.
” What do you mean?” CeCe asked.
” Oh, it’s nothing. Let’s get changed.” I waved it off and changed into my doctor’s clothes.
…….
All through the lunch break, I couldn’t get the thought of everything that happened at midnight from my head.
Thinking it was a dream, whereas, it was a damn reality.
I was ashamed of myself for moaning during my sleep as he fucked me with his fingers.
What right does he have to come over to my apartment and fucked me without my permission?
Out of anger, I grabbed my phone from the lunch table, and punched a few messages to him.
The messages were about how much I hate him, and he shouldn’t come to my place ever in his life, if not I would report him for burglary.
I exhaled once I was able to get everything off my mind after sending him the message.
Usually, from our last conversation on the phone last night, he replied quickly and swiftly, but tell me why he is ignoring me now?
Ten minutes..
Twenty minutes..
Thirty minutes….
All through the day, he never replied and that got me angry.
I kept checking my phone, every five minutes to see if he would respond, but nothing.
‘ Why are you even eager for a response? Maybe he has stopped bugging you. You should be happy!’
I scolded myself mentally, but my brain wasn’t getting any of the message. It kept prompting me to check if he replied, which he never did.
It was finally closing hours. CeCe had left earlier due to a family dinner, so I had to go home alone. As usual.
Due to what had happened the previous night, I decided to take my car along with me, at least, no one would stalk me, since I was in my car.
Upon getting home. I noticed that my door was slightly opened, causing my heart to jump out of my chest.
Someone had broken into my house, but why?
I didn’t have any valuable things that could be stolen, so why?
I took my pepper spray from my bag, held it tightly with both hands, as I slowly walked into my apartment.
I turned on the light and looked around
keenly, to see if anyone was inside.
My heart almost left my body when I saw blood drops on the floor.
My mouth ran dry and I ran the tip of my tongue over my lips.
Following the trail of blood, it led me to my room.
Rushing in, I met someone covered in blood, wearing all black, and my pupils dilated in shock and horror.
” Who are you?” I yelled, and the person turned slowly, revealing Cassius.
His face was look pale and lifeless.
” Wow, my Bunny is here. I thought I would be dead before you returned home.” He said weakly.
I didn’t understand the feeling in my chest, but I rushed towards him and sat on the floor, in the pool of his own blood, bringing his body on my lap to examine his wounds.
They were quite deep and dangerous, as he had lost so much blood.
Tears started leaving my eyes for no good reason.
I knew this man just a few weeks ago, but it felt as if I had known him for years, as uncontrollable tears kept leaving my eyes.
” Why are you crying? Do you want a good fuck?” He smirked darkly, despite his pale face.
” Are you serious right now? You’re dying and all you think of is fucking me?” I half-yelled.
” Well, I don’t give a flying fuck. I don’t mind dying inside your pussy.”
He smirked and passed out right on my lap.