Alle Kapitel von Lord Of Violence [Elite Lords University Series]: Kapitel 61 – Kapitel 70

SERAPHINA I was in my third class when a shadow fell over my desk. I looked up to find a familiar face standing there and for the first time today, a genuine smile curved my lips.I smiled at Mark, my only friend in this hell hole. At least, for me, he was. “Hey,” I greeted.“Hi,” Mark said, flashing me a warm grin as he handed me a folder. “Here are your notes. I sorted them according to the topics you mentioned.”The only class I was having difficulty in was Human psychology, and Mark always got an A+ on it, so I had asked for his help. “Thanks,” I said, taking them from him. “You’re a lifesaver.”As I took the notes from him, he held on to it a bit longer and when I looked up at him in question, he said, “Actually… there’s a small favor I wanted to ask.”I stilled. “What kind of favor?” I asked, now on guard.“Don’t look at me like that,” he chuckled. “Nothing major. It’s just… I am volunteerung at an animal shelter this weekend and we could really use an extra pair of hands. Only

SERAPHINA “You can’t forever ignore him, you know. Not when he’s going to resume attending classes here.” “What? H-how?” My voice cracked, disbelief choking the words. That couldn’t be possible. And I must have said those words aloud as Oliver leaned in, his voice half amused and half taunting as he said, “You’re forgetting who he is, little lamb.” He was right. Dante Morelli could do anything he wanted. And it once again reminded me how stuck I was between the three of them. Just like the whole town now I was also under their control. My stomach churned violently at the thought of Dante walking the same halls, sitting in the same rooms. Breathing the same air. He was going to torture me here too, just when I thought that I could get some reprieve from them while attending classes. I just hoped that he wasn’t sharing any of my classes. Oliver wrapped his arm around my waist and propelled me to move ahead, directing me toward the center table. I knew there was no point resisting,

SERAPHINA It was the first time I was skipping classes and I had no idea where to go. I didn’t want to go to the Morelli house, not when my mother didn’t even text me or call me to ask where I was when I didn’t come back home last night.And I had no desire to go to Dante's house of horror in the middle of nowhere. If I was getting a few hours away from them then I was going to take that reprieve.But, again, that left me with nowhere to go.The path stretched long ahead of me, the sky darkening with the threat of rain, but I focused on my feet. One step after another, it helped in silencing the chaotic unfamiliar whispers in my head.I hated him.I do hate him.And still, it affected me to see Sienna touching him, and him letting her touch him. Last night his fingers had been inside my virgin pussy, his breath at my throat, his voice whispering in my ear that had made me feel things it shouldn’t. I coyld still see his dark gaze at the back of my mind, the way they had burned me. The

SERAPHINA “Why are you being nice to me?” It wasn’t a real question. Not really. Because I wasn’t naïve. I knew what I was to them. A plaything. A pawn. A prize to be broken and reshaped however they saw fit. Something they were using as a metaphorical punching bag to let their rage out in the name of revenge because I made the mistake of standing up against them in the court. And have them banished from the town they called home, publicly humiliated and with a legal record against them that will dog them forever.But only Dante was sent to the prison, not them, and still the three of them were acting together in their revenge. “I can’t be nice to you?” Allister asked calmly, watching me with that infuriating quietness that always made me feel like he was about to eat me alive without any warning. “You are not nice,” I muttered. “You always scare me.” “Do I?” He asked with a soft curl to his lips like he was proud of it, and leaned forward, elbows resting on the table. "How?" The

SERAPHINAUpstairs, I freshened up and changed into a soft pink flannel pyjama set. When I came out of the bathroom, my eyes fell on the desk in the corner with my things neatly placed on it. But what caught my attention was a new set of books and brochures that weren’t there in the morning. I walked to it and picked up the books, flipped through the brochures and realised that they were a study material and self help books to prepare for Oxford.I didn’t know what to think and I couldn’t even guess who left these here. Was it Oliver or Allister? It couldn’t be Dante, right?I shook my head and turned to leave but just then I remembered that I didn’t have my phone with me all this time, not that anyone would be missing me. But I wanted to let the manager know that I won’t be coming today. And hopefully she won’t fire me because I had only started working for few days before the devil took over my life and brought me