revenge // h.s

"ignore my mother, she has never approved of any girl I've dated."

he finally musters after the awkward silence between us. his comforting voice makes my skin crawl more than his large hand placed on my face as his thumb moves side to side gently against my cheek to put me at ease.

"it's a good thing I really like you. Anne will have to try harder to push me away H." I wasn't sure what was more fake, the reassuring smile or the love in my voice but regardless he took it and let his left hand wonder around to the back of my strapless dress. his finger slowly dragging against my back very light.

the pair of us smiling at each other before he lets out a small little chuckle and tells me exactly what I wanted to avoid.

"y'know all I kept thinking the whole night was how badly I wanted to get you out of that dress." watching as his face examines my reaction or some sort of response, my mind begins to battle with my morals.

you need to do this. you need to let his hands roam your body and allow both bodies to entwine with another otherwise it won't work. think about your family. think about revenge. you're one step closer.

I edge closer to him, closing any little space between us and whisper in his ear,

"what's stopping you?"

that's when I knew I was getting closer.

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Amelia was out for revenge. she wants to give the ending she had to suffer, even if it meant punishing the innocent.

tw: contains violence and sexual abuse