??IN-BETWEEN
LOVE AND LUXURY ??
(She belongs to me only)
By; Samuel Favour
❌❌WARNING;❌❌
COPY AND I WILL END YOU
CHAPTER 59
ARIANNA
I thought I would be happy seeing Avery crying but I wasn’t.
I don’t know what I was feeling but one thing I knew was that I wasn’t happy or sad.
I neither felt bad or good, the feeling was just there.
Immediately she mentioned the same word Tyler told me that night.
“You’re a horrible person” my eyes widened as she walked away.
Was I really a horrible person?
Those were the questions ringing in my head since.
Coming here with Mason wasn’t because I wanted to be here but I just wanted to know if Tyler was okay.
Seeing him in the cafeteria I could see the anger and hatred in his eyes.
He couldn’t even look at me and it made me forget that someone mason was beside me.
I quickly brushed the thought away. I knew that Mason must have gone.
I brought out my phone and called my driver to come pick me up.
I decided to sit down when I saw Avery and Tyler.
I didn’t know what Tyler was telling her but it angered me seeing them together.
“Why was I feeling like this?”
I quickly removed my eyes from there but I couldn’t help but still glare at them.
I saw Avery walk away crying as I stood up to meet Tyler who stood there staring at Avery moving away.
I folded my arms together below my Brë@šts.
I stood in front of him but immediately he saw me and his eyes changed to the same way he looked at me in the cafeteria.
“I see she rejected you, love isn’t your thing at all” I said as I chuckled a little.
“At least I’m not desperate like you. You even still have the audacity to stand in front of me and talk to me.
I know I did the right thing by telling her the truth even if I knew she’ll never replicate the way I feel for her”.
“Unlike someone who’s forcing herself on someone, he doesn’t even want to see your annoying face in front.
So I’ll advise you to go to your rich friend other than wasting your time talking to trash like me”.
For some reason all what Tyler said felt like someone was piercing a knife slowly In my chest.
He turned to walk away but I held his hand.
But he immediately pushed my hand harshly away from his.
“I’m still talking to you”.
He kept out a dry laugh before staring at me with a cold expression.
“Why would I waste my time listening to someone who doesn’t even consider people’s feelings but only yours.
He took a step walking closer to me before whispering in my ear.
There’s no difference between you and a dead person. You are just heartless, everything is about you without considering how other people feel”.
“At least a dead person is even better than you because they once had a heart but you , you were never born with one”.
With that he walked away.
What he said felt like my heart had been crushed into pieces beyond repair.
I didn’t even know when tears started to fall from my eyes.
Minutes later my driver came to pick me.
I stayed silent throughout the ride.
Immediately I reached home my parents were waiting for me in the sitting room.
I almost forgot we had dinner with Mason and his parents.
My parents noticed my mood and try to let me talk but I didn’t have the strength to talk to anyone.
I put on a red fitted short gown with a little slit by the side on my right.
I combed my hair as it fell. I decided I didn’t want to put makeup on today.
I put on a black heel boot , took my handbag as I went downstairs.
I didn’t even listen to what compliment my parents were giving me.
We arrived before Mason and his parents.
I just stared at the plate in front. My mom tried to start a conversation but I wasn’t interested.
I didn’t even notice when Mason and his parents arrived.
All I knew was that the atmosphere was tened.
All that going on with me was what Tyler said.
“A dead person is even better than you”.
Was I really a horrible person?
Hearing it coming out from Tyler made it even hurtful.
As I raised my head I noticed Mason was gone.
I just took my bag and stood up.
“Mr and Mrs Freeman I’ll take my leave”.
I called my driver to bring my car.
I decided I wanted to drive today.
I entered the car as I just drove to clear my head.
I don’t know why Tyler’s words affected me so much.
I sighed as I found myself where I and Tyler used to meet.
I came down , this place finally turned into my favorite place.
But I felt lonely only here.
I decided to sit down on the bench.
But as I made my way there I saw a figure there wearing al black.
I was scared but I just continued.
As I looked at the person a gasp left my mouth and the person opened his eyes
“Tyler”.
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TYLER
I h@tëd the way Arianna’s arms were wrapped around Mason’s hand.
I could help but feel jealous as I shut her an angry look.
But after I finished talking to Avery she came to me.
I was happy to see her but I was just too angry at the same time.
Angry that I really love her.
Angry at myself.
Angry that Mason doesn’t even give a Sh|t about her.
And why can’t she just see that.
I just poured my anger on her and I regretted it immediately.
But I was too angry at that moment as I walked away.
I knew I hurt her feelings but she hurt mine .
I haven’t gotten over what she said to me so I decided to make her feel how I felt.
I tried to take a nap but it wasn’t working so I decided to go to the one place that gives me peace.
I sat on the bench as I closed my eyes, resting my head backwards. Remembering the memories of I and Arianna.
I h@tëd the fact that she was the one I love.
I was brought out of my thoughts when I heard a gasp but as I opened my eyes it was Arianna.
What the hell is she doing here?
But as I scan her from head to toe , she was Fuçking beautiful.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her but that’s when I noticed she wasn’t putting makeup on.
And she looks even more beautiful.
Why was she dressed like this?
Maybe she had dinner with Mason.
The thought of that angered me but immediately my eyes landed on her lips , I felt like kissing the hell out of her.
I didn’t even hear when she called my name.
Why does she have so much effect on me?
I know I have to get the hell out of here considering the way she looks.
I stood up and turned to leave but she held my hand.
“Tyler”.
Hearing my name from her lips was making me go crazy.
“Won’t you look at me”.
I knew I would regret this as I turned around to look at her.
But my eyes landed on her lips.
“Tyler I….I’m…so…
I didn’t let her finish as I pulled her my hand wrapped around her waist as I crashed my lips on hers.
