Love and Ruin

Chapter 4

“Screw me”, Roselyn cried as she punched her pillow multiple times.

“Are you okay?”, Olivia asked worriedly

“Yes”, Roselyn replied immediately with a fake smile.

Olivia gave her a suspicious look before turning her head away.

Roselyn grabbed her phone to go through her messages.

She was shocked to find out that Liam replied to her goodnight text.

A wide grin broke out on her face until her cheeks started to hurt.

She sent him a sticker and checked the rest of her messages.

Then a text came in from George reminding her that they had to complete their project.

“s**t, that damn project”, she cursed with a grunt.

He texted her the location and the time which was just an hour later.

She took her bath and put on a yellow sundress with a shawl draped around her shoulders.

After applying light makeup, she took her tote bag and bade her friends bye.

“Am I at the right place?” she asked herself as she stopped in front of a somewhat abandoned classroom that was a bit far from the other classrooms.

She slid the door open and peeked to see if anyone was there.

“Oh, there you are”, she said after sighting George who greeted her with a wave.

She entered and closed the door behind her. She looked around the class and couldn’t help but feel like something was off.

“Why did you choose this place. It seems abandoned”, Roselyn asked

“It is quiet and no one can distract us”, George said and his eyes glowed with a dangerous glint before returning to normal.

“Alright, shall we”, Roselyn prompted and drew the chair next to George to sit

George took the cue to bring his laptop out and turned it on. Then he stood up and went to lock the door.

“Uhm, what's happening? Why did you lock the door”, Roselyn asked with a hint of fear.

She already clung tightly to her bag while blinking rapidly.

“You already know the answer or are you pretending just so you won't look cheap”, George asked with a smirk as he took slow steps to Roselyn.

Roselyn fiddled with her phone as she tried to call for help but he snatched it and threw it across the other side of the class.

“No one is coming to save you Rose. I'll finally have you all to myself without disturbances from the noisy friends of yours”, George spat

“Don't you dare insult my friends and let me go now or you won't like what will happen to you”, Roselyn threatened with a shaky voice.

A loud laugh ripped through the room. “What can possibly happen to me? I'm in Tier B and you're just in Tier C. Your family can't fight mine so let us make things quick and take off your clothes huh”, George urged

“No please, don't this please”, Roselyn begged as she shook her head vehemently and held on to her clothes to prevent access.

“It'll be quick my love”, George said softly and removed her hands from blocking him earning a bite from her.

“s**t you b*tch”, George cried out and retracted his hand immediately to look at the wound.

Blood was oozing from the site Roselyn bit him and his boiled boiled instantly.

His demeanor changed and he yanked her hair to the back baring her face to him.

“It seems you do not like the easy way”, George frowned.

He swiftly removed his shirt and unbuckled his belts leaving him in just his briefs.

Roselyn looked away but he snapped her neck towards him and bent down to kiss her.

She kept resisting his touch and tightened her lips but it only made George more angry and he bit her on the lips making her gasp then he gained entry into her mouth.

Tears streamed down her cheeks uncontrollably as she wriggled under him but he was too strong.

She gathered her strength and bit him very hardly causing him to let go of her.

Then she took her phone and immediately ran straight to the door and swiftly unlocked it since the keys were still in the keyhole.

“F*ck those teeth of hers”, George cursed and ran after her while licking his bleeding lips.

Roselyn kept running in no particular direction and she dialed the only number that she could think of.

She immediately saw a restroom and ran into in it and locked herself.

The number picked after two rings “ Hello, please help me. I am hiding in the restroom at East wing C”, she begged while George banged against the door.

“Please, help me”, she cried once more before her phone died and her sobs intensified.

“Open the damn door Roselyn”, George commanded as he banged the door continuously.

“No one is coming to save you”, George hissed.

Roselyn kept shivering with every bang George made. Then after a few minutes she heard George cursed followed by retreating steps.

“Open the door Roselyn”,

Roselyn's eyes widened when she heard the voice.

“Liam, is that you?”, she asked eagerly praying it was him.

“Yes”, Liam replied and almost immediately Roselyn opened the door and ran into him.

She cried loudly and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Liam stood still allowing her to hug him and cry.

His hands curled into a fist when he saw the look of terror Roselyn's face. Her face that always seemed to bring sunshine when everywhere seemed dark was now looking like it's shadow.

After a while, her sobs began to die down and Liam held her to pull her away from him but she refused and held on tightly.

“Look at me”, Liam said in a tone so soft that he didn't belive it came from him.

Roselyn slowly disentangled from him and looked up to match his gaze.

“Let us go to the car”, he said.

Roselyn didn't reply, instead she kept fumbling with her fingers blinking back her tears.

“Mmm”, Liam urged and she slowly nodded.

He bent down, scooped her into his arms and took long strides to the car.

He placed her on the seat but she refused to break away from him.

Liam let her be and raised the partition in the car so that no one will see her that way.

“I thought he was going to have his way”, Roselyn mumbled while choking on her sobs.

“Thank you for coming…thank you”, she said breaking into fresh tears.

“Shh, it's alright. It won't happen again”, Liam soothed.

Roselyn gradually fell asleep and Liam casted a glance at her.

Her face was soaked with tears and some strands of her hair which was now very rough stuck to her face.

He noticed the injury on her swollen lips and figured George had forcefully tried to kiss her.

Something in him snapped and he made a call.

“Find him”