Chapter 4

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Mark finally approached me, I didn't move from the position I was in, I was still against the wall where Matt pushed me too. Mark: Honey I'm back... I didn't answer him, I was still trying to relive the fear I had in me. Mark: Babe is everything okay? I breathed in while nodding my head trying not to burst into tears. I'm sure Mark noticed that I wasn't okay, he looked over at Matt who was busy on his phone pretending like nothing happened between us! Damn I dislike Matt so much, he's a devil. He was just acting so innocent like he was just on his phone when Mark was upstairs fixing his light bulb not knowing he was messing around me trying to force himself on me. "Oh God". I was still reading Mark face, He knew something was definitely wrong so he was just trying to be sure. Matt got up from where he was putting his phone at the back pocket and approached Mark. Matt: Are you done bro? Mark clears his throat. Mark: Yes everything is perfect, did anything happen in here? I still kept quiet. Matt: No...no, She was with Morgana you know there were making jokes with each other while I was with my phone. what a lair. Mark: oh okay? Mia are you okay? I was still trying to catch my breathe, I looked at Mark who was gazing at me waiting for me to answer his question, I then also looked at that i***t who was giving me a look not to say anything. What an asshole. Mia: Babe..everything is okay...I just want to sleep. Mark: It's okay let's go. I noticed Matt smirked at me. What a fool! He's a traitor. Matt: Good night you two. Mark: Good night. Mark grabbed my hand and took me upstairs to our room. Mark: You sure you're okay? Mia: Yes babe, I'm just feeling tired. I said while going on top of the bed acting like I was really tired wanting to sleep. Mark: it looks like you really want to sleep, in that case good night. I gave him a smile and I then layed on the bed, pulled the blanket on me and closed my eyes. Mark also went on the bed and gave me a cuddle until we both went to sleep. He's such a good man, I feel bad, little does he know what he's brother was doing behind his back. I started feeling so guilty, I'm the one to blame, poor Mark...I'm sorry. I'm just so scared to tell you about everything.
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