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30: Let’s do it again

مؤلف: Faith Odulesi
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-17 03:12:36

We were both spread out on the couch like we’d just run a marathon, naked and out of breath.

His arm was over his face, mine was across his chest.

He finally spoke, “so… what now?”

I didn’t move, “we could sleep here,” I couldn't imagine walking to his place after what just happened today, I would have to think about it and I didn't have the time to process what just happened.

He turned his head toward me, raising an eyebrow. “On this couch?”

“Yeah,” I mumbled, eyes still closed,
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    The second I stepped out of Heathrow, I realised I had made a very stupid decision.I stood on the pavement with my suitcase beside me and turned in a slow circle.Black cabs pulled in and out, people walked past me like they had somewhere important to be, everyone looked like they knew exactly where they were going.I didn't.I pulled my phone out and opened the notes app.London. That was all I had. There was no address or hotel.I let out a slow breath and rubbed both hands over my face, "great plan, Eve."A taxi driver slowed beside me, "taxi, love?"I looked at him, then at my phone, "no... thank you."He drove away. I opened every conversation I had ever had with Adam, scrolling until my thumb hurt. It was basically non existent and there was nothing useful.I dragged my suitcase towards the train station because standing outside wasn't getting me anywhere.Ten minutes later, I was completely lost.I stopped beside a map, staring at coloured lines that looked like someone had dr

  • The Double Life of My Hot Secretary   198: Public flights

    The first place I checked was Adam’s apartment. The doorman watched me from the end of the hall, pretending he wasn’t. I turned toward him and folded my arms.“Has he been here?”The man straightened, “I’m not allowed to discuss residents.”“I’m not asking for his bank details. I’m asking if he came home, please, it's really important."“I’m sorry, ma’am.”I stared at him until he looked away first. “That means yes?”“It means I can’t answer.”I pulled out my phone and called Adam again. Straight to voicemail.“Adam, this is getting ridiculous,” I said after the beep. “You don’t get to disappear after dropping all that on me. Call me.”I ended the call and pressed my forehead against the door for one stupid second before stepping back.The next place was the office.I knew he hadn't been in since but it was hopeful. I had avoided going like a plague knowing everyone probably had questions since the last incident.I left before security could walk me out and spent the next hour checki

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    I didn't have time to think about what he had just said when a man in a black shirt appeared outside the room less than a minute after Adam left. He barely looked at me before holding the door open.“Come on. I’m taking you out.”I stared past him, half expecting Adam to return. “Did he send you?”The man nodded. “He said to make sure you leave safely.”Of course he did. He could end everything with one sentence, then send somebody else to clean up the mess.I followed the man through the hallway with my arms folded tight across my chest. The crowd still screamed around the ring. Every shout made my shoulders jerk. I kept my eyes on the floor until we reached the stairs.Outside, the cold air hit my face. The man waited until I stepped beneath a streetlight, then held out his phone.“Do you need a car?”“No.”“You sure?”“I said no!” I snapped, fueled by all the anger I suddenly felt. I wanted to snap at Adam, anything at all but I felt powerless. I could feel all the rage building u

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    The door slammed behind us.Adam released my wrist at once, but I still pulled it against my chest and rubbed the place where his fingers had been. The room was small, four concrete walls, a metal table, and one chair. The noise from the fight dulled behind the door.He stood with his back to me, one hand braced against the wall. His shoulders rose and fell hard. Sweat ran down his back. Blood had dried along his ribs, and a fresh line slipped from his eyebrow to his cheek.I stared at him and the room disappeared. His hands around my throat. My lungs refusing to work. His face above mine, empty and asleep. I stepped back until my spine hit the door.Adam turned at the sound. His eyes found me and stopped.He looked awful. His eyes were red, his hair damp and pushed back. He opened his mouth, then looked down at my hand pressed over my throat. Something tightened in his face.“Are you okay?”I almost laughed. It came out as a thin breath instead. “You dragged me into a room, and that’

  • The Double Life of My Hot Secretary   195: The ring

    Even povThe medic questioned me while I sat on the edge of the hotel bed with a blanket wrapped around my shoulders. I answered every one of them, but my voice sounded far away. My fingers stayed pressed against my throat. Every swallow burned.“Any dizziness?”“A little.”“Any trouble breathing now?”“No.”The medic leaned closer and checked my pupils. I flinched before I could stop myself.I wasn’t fine. I couldn’t stop looking at the empty doorway.Adam had run.The ambulance arrived ten minutesafter he'd left and by then, I had already shoved my suitcase shut with shaking hands.I left the trip that morning.Evelyn opened her door in an oversized shirt and socks, her hair piled messily on top of her head. The second she saw me, her mouth dropped open.“What happened to your neck?”I pulled my scarf higher, “can I come in?”She stepped aside immediately. “Eve, what happened?”“Nothing. I just need to stay here for a few days.”Her eyebrows pulled together. “Nothing does not leave

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