Chapter 5

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Connor's POV

I was crying. My heart hurt, my soul heart, my everything just looked me in the eye and left me. I had no idea who Eleanor was. Who's name I mouthed as the love of my life made love to me and it was driving me insane. Eleanor... her name echoed through my mind and for some reason, despite causing me immense pain, I was also turned on...

I needed to distract myself. I had a look book to submit for Vanity Fair's fall selection. I hand't started it... guess I would now. I put on an oversized shirt and sat at my desk opening up my iPad and scrolling through the designs my mom submitted to me. But I couldn't focus, the only only thing I could see is pain. That's all there was to everything. I took out my sketch pad and I started sketching designs instead. Turning my frustration into high fashion, forward fashion, fashion that told a story. Some outfits reflected me, a nerdy kid socially outcast, doomed to forever be alone... other's reflected Hayley, a beautiful girl who hid her pain well, until it all fell apart and she's left straggling between two words, the beautiful socialite and the black sheep. Then there was Raysa a girl who exhibited unmatched grace and eloquence but was powerful, more powerful than she'd ever let you know on the outside. Finally, there was my beauty, my Bianca, my life, my queen... she was badass, charismatic, adored by all those around her, but when she got mad she got cold and unfeeling, when she got mad she was heartless. I was up for hours, when I checked the time it was dawn... 6 am. My eyes were heavy and my hands were shaking. I decided I was Gona submit the designs. The sun rose and seeped through the window Bianca left open it hurt my eyes. I needed sleep...


Bianca's POV

My head hurt and I felt weak. I heard voices in the distance but I couldn't make sense of them. Where was I? Who wanted me? My headache was splitting... I lost consciousness again...

I felt something enter my mouth and trickle down my tongue. It was sweet, like honey and it coated my tongue, making me beg for more, making me yearn for it.

I woke up instantly and I SCREAMED. Three vampires looms over me and as scary as they were they were absolutely enchanting. The first was a tall broad guy with golden skin and golden eyes. His hair was chestnut and thick, hugging his shoulders with loose curls at the end. He wore purple, on anyone else such a bold colour would look hideous but it worked for him. The purple yearned for him. Next to him was a girl. She was tall and slender with porcelain skin. Her eyes were blue and deep, like the night sky. Her face was soft and supple as were her plump pink lips. I felt turned on by her, her aura was such that even I, who's heart belonged to someone else wanted her. She wore all black and it made her even more tempting. It was frustrating. Then there was the last vampire, the tallest of them all. He was handsome, built, strong looking, with a chilled face and short black hair that framed his dark, black eyes that reflected the moon.

"Look at her, the lost puppy, she's scared." The girl said licking her lips, "I love fear." her voice was sinister, making me shiver.

"Eleanor compose yourself." The larger one said.

Eleanor? The name Connor called, it was her?

"What do you want with me." I deadpanned.

The biggest one came up to me, he held my face in his hand with a strong grip that was also gentle.

"You Bianca. I want you."

"I-"

He smiled.

"Dominic, release Bianca from these chains and take her to her room. Make sure she's comfortable."

I scoffed.

"If you think that you're going to be alive after I get out of these chains you're in for a terrible surprise."

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