The Video

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Chapter Two ROCHELLE "You need to calm down, Rochelle. At this point, you're overreacting,” Darren huffed. It was evening now, and we were currently at the restaurant I had booked for us to celebrate our one-year relationship. “I am overreacting?” I repeated, stunned by the audacity. “You humiliated me before your friends and gave the present I got you to another girl and you call that overreacting?” “I'm a boy, Rochelle. I have no use for flowers. I never asked you to get me anything either!” He retorted and my heart broke even more. “Really?” my voice cracked. “That is all you have to say?” He let out a sigh and stepped forward, cupping my face gently. “Listen, Rochelle, I am doing all of this for you. I chose a secret relationship because your life is already hell in Silverstone. If they found out you are dating an Alpha, especially one who is very hot and popular, you are done for. I can't let you go through something like that.” A tear slid down my cheeks. He had a point. “But that is not enough reason for you to disrespect me like that. You cheat on me every day with countless girls, Darren. Am I not enough for you?” I asked. “Come on, baby, don't do that to me. Don't you think it'll be rather suspicious if the school playboy suddenly ignores attention from other girls? I didn't want them to get suspicious and start digging and eventually find out that I am head over heels for you,” he said and I bit my lip. “I… I don't like it…” I sniffled. “Baby, the reason I asked you for an open relationship is so it wouldn't feel like I'm cheating on you. You told me you're not ready for s*x and I am just trying to respect that decision. I'm doing all this for you, trust me,” he said softly. “As for the anniversary present, none of it matters. I have you and as long as we get to spend time together, that is enough for me.” His words made me feel warm but I wasn't satisfied just yet. “What do I have to do for you to cut off the other girls?” I asked and he frowned. “I know I accepted the open relationship already but I thought I could handle it. I can't stand seeing you with other girls, Darren. Tell me anything, I'll do it, please?” “Anything?” He raised a brow. “Yes, anything,” I said and I meant it, even if I had to sleep with him. “You know the girls in school are very sophisticated, sexy and know just how to a man on…’’ he started and I gulped. “I want you to show me that you are better. That you are worth keeping.” “Right now?” I asked, glancing around warily. “Of course not,” he laughed. “When we go back to my place.” I bit my lip nervously. “Don't worry pumpkin, I'm not going to do anything you don't want.” After dinner, we headed back to his place as planned. I was sceptical all the way, contemplating, wondering if this was the best decision, after all. When we finally got to his place, my nervousness blew over. It was his penthouse, where he normally threw parties on weekends and sometimes when he felt like it, his weekends started on Thursday nights. And this was a Thursday. “Uhmm… are you sure? Won't you be throwing a party tonight?” I asked him. “It's our anniversary, baby. Why would I throw a party? I want to spend it with only you,” he said softly and I found myself smiling. We took the elevator and headed to the last floor. The place was just as big and beautiful as I remembered. We had a couple of drinks and started talking. Soon, I felt light-hearted and a little dizzy. “Now, about that thing we discussed,” Darren said suddenly, “Are you ready?” I giggled, barely feeling nervous. “Yessssss!” “Good,” he smirked. “Now take off your clothes and show me what I've been missing out on.” Just as I began taking off my clothes, I saw him taking out his phone to set it on the table. “What is that?” I slurred. “Just trying to capture this beautiful moment so I can relive it anytime I want. That's okay right?” He asked, but my brain couldn't fully process what he was saying, so I just said yes. My clothes were completely gone now and I was left in my underwear. He sat on the couch opposite me and crossed his legs, watching me with a mischievous smile. “Go ahead, sweetheart,” he urged. “I want to see you touch yourself. Go wild for me.” I climbed onto the couch, staring at him and giggling like a fool as I got ready to entertain him. Everything else passed in a blur. The next morning, I woke up to an empty apartment and twenty missed calls from my mother. Shit! What the hell happened last night? Did I pass out? Why am I in just my underwear? My head was spinning but I knew I had to get home this instant. I couldn't find Daren anywhere, so I just grabbed my things and dashed out of the building. I took a cab home and on getting there, I met my mother's scolding but worried expression. “Where did you sleep last night? I have been trying to call you all night!” She exclaimed. “I'm sorry, Mom. I went to hang out with some friends and lost track of time,” I lied. I knew she would kill me if she found out I slept out with a boy. Plus, she always wanted me to have friends so it was easy to convince her. “Please let me come in, I'm already late for school.” “Fine,” she sighed. “I'll let you off the hook this time, but don't ever do that again.” I hugged her, “Thanks, Mom, you're the best.” I tried to run in when she stopped me, “Rochelle, wait!” My heart skipped. Goddess, what is it this time? Am I about to get into trouble? “My fiancée will be coming over with his family this weekend. I just wanted to make sure you're okay with it,” she said and a smile formed on my lips. “Of course, Mom. I can't wait to see the man who brought back your beautiful smile,” I said. “I also need to thank him for getting me into my dream school.” She gave a beautiful smile. “Of course, thank you, honey.” I blew her a kiss and dashed to my room to get dressed. I didn't eat breakfast because I had already missed first period. However, on getting to school, everything changed. The funny looks everyone was giving me, the pointing of hands, the laughter… I mean, it was part of my daily life here but there was just something different about today. Every single soul was staring at me. I clung tightly to my backpack, feeling my throat go dry. I was nervous and worried, and I even had to check what I was wearing, just in case. Then I noticed something. They were all looking at something on their phones and pointing at me. I slowly took out my phone, just in case and checked the school blog. That was when my worst nightmare came true. There were screenshots and screen records of me from a live stream, touching myself and begging Darren to take me already. Cold sweat broke out on my forehead as my body temperature fluctuated between hot and cold. “This… this cannot be real…” My body swayed as my knees went weak. I was confused and horrified. I didn’t have any memories of this. When the hell did this happen? How could Darren do this to me?
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