NO MORE LIES

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| CHAPTER XXXII |

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| CHAPTER XXXII |

I felt a touch on my neck, which woke me up from a deep sleep. It was dark outside, I could tell when I opened my eyes.

"Do you feel better?" said the person standing on top of me.

Though the headache was still massive. I wasn't confused with my senses anymore. I was able to hear and see things clearly, finally this crazy feeling was over.

I slowly began to become aware of things and to remember dark memories of the last few hours that I had not spent sleeping. I remember being with Harry there, but when I looked at the man lying above me, I realized that it wasn't him. That was Louis.

"What are you doing? Where is Harry?" I asked as I pulled him off of me.

"Harry? I don't know, maybe he's over there doing something interesting with Massimo." Louis laughed.

I massaged my temples with my fingertips to try to get used to the hammering in my head, it was very painful.

"Stop talking shit." I mumbled on the way to the bathroom, when I realized I was completely naked.

I looked in the mirror and stayed there for a while, just to realize what I had done and what my situation was like. Nothing good has happened.

Louis came after me and wrapped his arms around my waist, he looked comfortable touching me like this, but I felt disgusted. I walked away quickly and started to shower.

"Oh my God, what did I do..." I mumbled trying to understand what really happened.

Have I been picturing Harry all this time? All day I lost my head to the point where I thought I was with him while I was with Louis? Nothing seemed logical, but I was crazy enough to allow this to happen.

"What's going on? Now you do something and then you regret it? I think you need to see a doctor, it could be a disease." Louis grumbled before he left the bathroom.

Maybe he was right, maybe I was very sickly. There was no other explanation for my last acts. I wouldn't feel this way if I was mentally healthy.

I turned off the shower when I realized I had been there for too long and my fingers were already wrinkled. I didn't need a shower. I needed a friend and a doctor.

I got out of the shower to get dressed, it was a little rainy outside, so I put a hood over my head and went to the elevator. Louis was making a juice when he saw me go through the door.

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