Chapter 57

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Liliana 

My throat gets drier, everything spins around me, bile comes in my throat and I want to throw up. My breath gets shortened with such an emergency as my nerves are striking me to get up from the ground and escape. Yes, I can sense the exposure. And I can taste the betrayal.

Katherine James.

The person I have been believing all along, the person whom I have been considering one of my own people. I can't seem to trust in anything. My world is spinning and I'm unsure how to ruminate straight. 

I'm terrified. 

I'm petrified. 

Everything was okay okay until this shit happened. I can't think straight coherently, logically. What's the reason behind all of these?

“Oh, so you've reached here already?” A mocking voice speaks up as my head quickly snaps towards the direction and the disguised villain shows up. She's lighting up a cigar as she puffs out some smoke. A small chuckle leaves from her mouth as she leans against the wall. 

“What—what's all of these?” I whisper as I stare at the woman whom I have been trusting along and considering someone close. She chuckles as she approaches me, I'm too scared to even move a bit as if she has turned me into a statue. 

I got betrayed again. 

“You can't understand, babe? I thought you were an ingenious woman who can understand everything but guess what? You're too dumb—” She chuckles as she bends fully in front of me as she clutches my cheek firmly, providing me an opportunity to stare at her face. I blink away a tiny drop of tear.

It was better when I couldn’t cry in the past. See, how vulnerable I'm looking right now that anyone around me is trying to break me. Except for one.

“Why? You're my stalker. Who has been stalking me for the past six years. Terrifying me.” I breathe out as my jaw flexes as I stare at the woman in front of me. She chuckles. “Exactly, you have got your brain back again.” She taps the side of my head with her free hand as she leans closer again.

“Are you—are you—” I breathe out and I'm suddenly a sucker of oxygen. Oh my Goodness, what is happening to me? “a lesbian?” I ask and she bursts into laughter. “Yes, Lili, yes. Not for others. But for you, yes.” She says as she leans into me once again and I feel disgusted. 

“Even though I was always straight, a strong and dangerous feeling I had developed inside me since the day you turned eighteen and I became obsessed with you even though I hate you more than anything, anyone.” She says and her face is so close to mine, dangerously close and to my surprise, she presses her lips with me and I freeze in my spot.

My whole body goes still and my brain stops processing and I'm unsure how to react, what to do as I'm astonished by her behavior. She sucks my lower lip hard and my brain automatically instructs me to push her away. I push her away with all of my strength and she falls back on the floor while I'm breathing and panting heavily. 

“I trusted you, and considered you as my mother, not my lover. Fuck, I'm fucking straight and I don't have any sort of feelings for you or any girl in the area. Why the hell are you doing all of these?!” I whisper-yell and I really miss my old voice. I want to scream at her, yell at her, roar like a tigress but I can't. 

“I’m in love with a guy, Kat. You don't have any feelings for me, you're just an obsessive woman who wants me to feed you the dirty desire, that’s it. You're sick and I want to fucking throw up in your mouth.” I pant heavily and she gets up from the ground as she approaches me. She crawls near me and I'm so terrified to see this look on her face like she can eat me alive right now.

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