After Paradise: Book Two • jb

Chapter 1

LET'S ALL TAKE A MOMENT TO APPRECIATE THE BEAUTY THAT IS ANGELICA BLICK AKA DIANA ROSE. I'm so shook she's so gorgeous I'm trash omfg...

THANK YOU FOR ALL THE LOVE AND SUPPORT I HAVE RECEIVED SINCE GOING PUBLIC WITH THE ASSAULT. IT MEANS A LOT TO ME AND THANK YOU ALL FOR BEING SO PATIENT WITH ME.

Here's to another bomb ass Jiana book :)

(Please comment a lot because I personally feel like this chapter sucks due to what happened and the fact that I haven't been able to write as I wish, so it would mean the world to me if you guys wanted to support me with a lil bit of extra much comments! Love you endlessly anyways, and I appreciate every single one of you reading this!)

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Knock knock.

I continued to fold my clothes into my suitcase, avoiding the person at the door. I had a hum about who it could be, which made me want to stay closed off even more. I had no intentions of continuing to see him again.

"Are you going to ignore me now?" Justin voice chuckled behind me, and I could imaging him standing by the door with crossed arms and a smug look on his face.

I angrily threw one of my shirts down at my suitcase with force, "Get out."

"We share this room, remember? I need to pack my stuff too." He reminded me, making me stop dead in my tracks just to take a deep breath. I could tell how much he was secretly mocking me, and I questioned myself if he had been playing the game this whole time. Did he ever even love me? Or did he just pretend to love me so he could wreck me again?

"I said get out." I spat through gritted teeth, not daring to turn around and meet with his face. I knew that was way too risky, because he might have never loved me but I for sure loved him. And facing him now would only make me fall into his trap.

"No." He said bluntly.

I furrowed my eyebrows but stood still. I didn't want to risk turning around. Don't turn around, Diana. Don't do it. For fuck's sake, keep the urge to yourself. Continue packing, do something to distract you from the beauty behind you. He wants to fool you.

"For once, I'm not going to listen to you. But you, baby, you are going to listen to me." He started, making me scoff. "I am tired of you bossing me around. I'm done with that shit. I sacrificed so much for you to come here, I wish I could explain that but it's certainly not the time. I just wish that sometimes you could stop being so selfish and see things from my perspective too."

"You stole a million dollars from me." I declared, turning around to finally see his face. The smug smile I had imagined was far gone and his body language was telling me that he was frustrated.

"I didn't steal it from you." He mumbled back, "It was never yours to begin with."

"It was supposed to have been mine!" I raised my voice slightly, which made Justin flinch. I watched him close his eyes and take a deep breath, as if to calm himself from exploding on me. He had no reason to be upset, I am the one who should be angry here. He did wrong, I am reacting. "I trusted you!"

"I trusted you too!" Justin suddenly yelled, a complete outburst catching me off guard. I jumped slightly, taking two steps back out of surprise. "You went behind my back more times than I can count on my fingers."

"I did that to win the money!" I argued back, "but now you ruined it. So what's the point? All I ever wanted was money-"

"-And sex? And manipulation? Parties? And men all together?" Justin filled me in, making me extremely annoyed with his words. He had no idea what he was talking about and I found it disrespectful how he would assume such things. "You didn't have to fuck Casper, Harry nor Edwin to win this game. They were never standing in your way!"