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^ Eva De Dominici as Victoria Gomez. I can't picture Vic as anyone more than her. She's so gorgeous

 She's so gorgeous❤

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Izalea Matthews. What the fuck are you doing to me?

I'm heartless, mean, ruthless. I'm Noah Grayson. I don't give a shit about anyone but myself.

Then why the fuck am I taking a girl who barely knows me to my safe place? The place only I go to that calms me down.

If Izalea was anyone else right now, I would have no trouble leaving them, no matter how desperate their eyes looked. Then why the absolute fuck am I submitting to those speckled golden ones? But no, instead I'm at the door of my private little hut, carrying Izalea bridle style as she rests her head in the crook of my neck.

I'm going fucking insane.

Why is she so oblivious to my anger, my rage, everything that makes me a monster? She makes me feel and I want these emotions to just fuck off.

A girl I have no idea about. A girl who is so innocent yet so mysterious and dangerous.

How can I walk away from her when she is looking so weak in my arms and she acts as though I could never break her? Everyone else knows my reputation, but Izalea ignores it as though it's dust.

Izalea hasn't spoken a word to me since the fight. Only slight nods with her pretty little head. Her touches and closeness with me had compensated for her words. Usually I would have thrown the girl off me. So why can't I fucking do it with Izalea?

I really didn't expect the fight. It was as though Izalea had my mind. Her eyes, her hair, her scent. Just fuck. All my senses were full of her.

The anger she held when I called her 'little miss perfect'. I've seen that look many times before and it never bothered me. I knew how to trigger the opponent and they knew not to mess with me.

Izalea was fucking blind but why did she intrigue me so much?

Nobody has ever stood up to me like she has. It should anger me, make me beat them to the pulp until they know who the fuck I really am. With Izalea, it's like she's the one who controls me.

At the beginning, I never wanted to get involved with her. Until her eyes shone with something I've never seen before. The first step she took when she entered the hall and faced the head teacher with her sexy confidence and sassiness. She didn't just capture my attention; but everyone in the rooms too. Even after we crossed paths a few times, she didn't fail to entertain me.

She was pure fucking beauty. I didn't have to know her back story to know she didn't think that. That was one of the many things that annoyed me. She was brimming, full of confidence like when she roasted and beat the shit out of Jade. Yet she was so shy and wanted to hide herself. I would never let her hide now that I had my eyes on her. Like a hawk hunting its prey. I can't help myself. I never wanted too, but she has the control. The control I couldn't shake off even if I tried to.

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