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Chapter Hundred

Author: PinkPixieDust
last update publish date: 2026-05-05 22:47:49

I stopped. Deleted it. Instead, I sent the rest of the photographer’s payment to his account and blocked him everywhere.

I wouldn’t respond to Lena yet. Better to let her sweat for a while. Let her feel a fraction of what I'd felt watching her kiss Noah in front of the entire fucking town.

I'd get her back soon, I had a plan for that.

But first, she needed to understand what it felt like to be abandoned, and then she would beg for my help, and then I would graciously intervene.

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  • Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully   Chapter Two Hundred And Nineteen

    LENA’S POVIt wasn’t long before we were on the road, headed home, when I sent Jace another text. Then another. My thumbs moved fast across the screen, typing and deleting, then typing again. Please answer. Just one word. Let me know you’re alive!!!Nicole leaned over, grinning mischievously while peeping at my screen. “Oooh, who are you texting? Come on, spill!”I immediately turned my phone off and gave her a weak smile. “No one.”Nicole laughed. “I bet it’s your boyfriend, Noah. Is he sending you sweet messages like ‘I miss my captain’ or planning some big romantic thing to celebrate you being head cheerleader? Is that why he wasn’t at school today? You two are so cute it’s disgusting. Tell me everything!”I forced a laugh, thinking, no way in heck was I ever letting that happen. But I didn’t say that out loud. “It’s nothing like that. Really. I was just… checking on something.”But Nicole wasn’t convinced. “Sure, sure. Keep your secrets, Miss Mysterious. But seriously, isn’t it s

  • Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully   Chapter Two Hundred And Eighteen 

    LENA’S POV“What are you doing here, Nicole?” I asked, the bitter memories of our last conversation still fresh in my mind.Jake followed right behind her, looking hale and hearty, happily snacking on a big bag of Doritos as if the last 48 hours had never happened.He grinned wide when he saw me. “What’s up, Captain? Haven’t seen you in a while. You know since the whole embarrassing thing with the almost dying…”I smiled at him, genuinely relieved to see that he was okay. “Hey Jake. I’m really happy you’re doing okay now. I’m so sorry I couldn’t come see you at the hospital. I was—”Jake just laughed it off, waving a cheesy hand at me, “I get it, you had stuff going on too. It’s all good. Besides, I’m fine now, obviously.”He struck a dramatic superhero pose, flexing with Doritos still clutched in one hand. “See? Back to 100%. Ready to tackle the world… or at least the vending machine. Which has stopped working by the way, so obviously I’m going to be a major Karen about it and file a

  • Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully   Chapter Two Hundred And Seventeen

    LENA'S POVThe closing bell rang, echoing through the halls. Even though I’d spent the entire day with my head on a swivel, scanning every corner for his tall frame and messy hair, Jace didn’t show up.Sometimes I would get hit by random flashes of anger. Thinking, what exactly is he playing at by running away? Why did he do it instead of just staying to deal with what he’d done? I specifically asked him not to hurt Nosh, but he ignored me completely and did it anyway, injuring his own family to the point where he needed to be hospitalized, and now he’d run away from his family and his brother.Is he okay wherever he is? Is he safe? Has he had anything to eat all day? What exactly is he up to?I was on my way back to the Dawson house, rushing back to ask Mrs. Dawson if he was back home yet, when I checked my schedule at the last minute and realized I had a meeting with the cheerleaders after school so we could settle on a routine for Saturday.I sighed, but just like with all of m

  • Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully   Chapter Two Hundred And Sixteen

    I took my books and began the walk to class, doing my best to smile along with the adoring horde of students who waved and congratulated me.“Congrats on being head cheerleader, Lena! You were amazing at tryouts!”“We missed you yesterday!”I smiled and thanked them, hugging my heavy stack of books closer to my chest, but inside my mind there was a dark cloud hovering over everything.If Jace were here, he would’ve taken these from me, then rolled his eyes and refused to give them back. He probably would’ve been mad at me, scowling about something, but it wouldn’t have mattered because he would’ve walked me to class all the same and made sure I was comfortable.I was worried sick, angry, and in complete emotional turmoil, so much so that I didn’t know where one emotion began an the other one ended. I pulled out my phone again and tried Jace’s number. Straight to voicemail. Again.Where are you? Please… I need to know you’re okay. Why are you doing this? What are you up to?The first

  • Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully   Chapter Two Hundred And Fifteen

    LENA’S POVNow the tables had turned, and it was my turn to call Jace and worry.I stood at my locker the next day, my phone pressed to my ear for what felt like the hundredth time. It rang and rang, each ring driving me deeper and deeper into suspense “Jace… please pick up. Just let me know you’re okay. Please.”The call went to voicemail, and I stared at the black screen, my thumb hovering over it as if one more call might magically make him answer. My stomach was in knots. Hours had passed since everything exploded, and I still couldn’t stop replaying the blood on Noah’s face, Mrs. Dawson crying hopelessly about her son, or the haunted look in Jace’s eyes just before he’d walked way and driven off.My mom had given me very specific instructions to go to school today and minmy d own business for my own safety, telling me she would kill me if I ever left to go anywhere or try to find anyone.Dawson family business was Dawson family business, according to her, and it wasn’t my place

  • Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully   Chapter Two Hundred And Fourteen

    LENA'S POVNow it was my turn to call him and worry.I sat in the sterile waiting room of the private hospital, my phone pressed to my ear for what felt like the hundredth time. It rang and rang before going straight to voicemail again. “Jace, please pick up… please.”Hours had passed since everything exploded. Mom and Mrs Dawson had rushed Noah here in a panic, and I’d followed in a complete daze. Now I was alone in this quiet corner, my leg bouncing nonstop, guilt eating me alive from the inside out.I knew something like this would happen. I knew it the second I saw that look in Jace’s eyes when he left. I should’ve stopped him. I should’ve never told him anything. Why did I ever open my mouth? Why did I have to do something so stupid?I felt angry at him for going ahead and starting that stupid fight even after I specifically begged him not to. Angry at myself for being so weak and trusting him with something so heavy, thinking I would somehow manage it even when I knew how t

  • Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully   Chapter One Hundred And Ninety Four

    I stopped for a second to scan the massive crowd for Nicole, Noah, or Jake, thinking maybe one of them would give me a ride so I would get to work even faster, but it was impossible in the chaos.There were simply too many people running around to find them, and it would take too long to find each

  • Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully   Chapter One Hundred And Ninety Three

    LENA’S POV“Hey, guys! I talked to them and they liked me, did you see?” I’d barely stepped off the field, still buzzing from the adrenaline of my speech, when Jake’s phone buzzed in his pocket. His face drained of colour instantly, his eyes going wide with pure shock as he stared at the screen.“

  • Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully   Chapter One Hundred And Ninety One

    The gym doors swung open dramatically. Drums thundered in, followed by blaring trumpets and the full energy of a marching band pouring inside with even more confetti explosions. The entire cheer squad, now technically mine, launched into a high-energy routine full of sharp kicks, synchronised claps

  • Private Lessons With The Bad Boy Bully   Chapter One Hundred And Eighty Nine

    My eyes stung with unshed tears as I gestured wildly with my hands. “I know I may not look it on the outside. I know I come across as weak and fragile and stupid and naïve to everyone,”“Never, Lena. That’s not what I—"I kept going regardless, “—and heaven knows I probably have the lowest self-este

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