All Chapters of Beauty In The Boy's Dorm : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Lana’s Point of ViewMy eyebrows furrowed as I tried to piece everything together.Bobby claimed he knew Xavier well, and Xavier hadn’t denied it. Xavier also claimed his uncle had paid his tuition in full, which made no sense. If someone could afford that, then why was he staying in a dorm meant for scholarship students? He could easily afford something better, probably in a shared room of two or in a single dorm like Christian.And I also noticed that he is very secretive; there is hardly anyone who knows anything about him, coupled with the constant tension between him and Christian.Something wasn’t adding up.But how was I supposed to confront him? How could I even begin to ask the questions swirling in my head?Just as the thoughts overwhelmed me, my phone rang. My eyes flickered to the caller ID—My heart sank.My father.He hadn’t called me in a while. Not since I left home. He still sent money weekly, but never called.I quickly excused myself and slipped into the bathroom, a

Bobby’s Point of ViewNo one in this damned school seemed to know anything about Christian Blackwood.He didn’t show up at the cafeteria.No one ever saw him in the hallways.Didn’t exist anywhere except in classrooms—and even then, no one could say when he came or when he left.But last week, I figured he played games.It was like trying to chase a ghost.“Fuck,” I muttered under my breath, dragging a hand through my hair.The only lead I had was that feminine-looking boy I’d seen him with once, on the first day of resumption. I had waited at the front gate that morning, planning to catch Christian the moment he arrived.What I didn’t know was that he had come in a helicopter.A fucking helicopter.By the time I even realized where he’d landed, he was already gone.But not before I saw him talking to that boy.I didn’t know what they had been discussing, I just knew I didn’t like it.Didn’t like the way it made something ugly twist inside me.Jealousy.So I did what I had to do.I ap

Lana’s Point of View“Why are you looking at me like you want to devour me?” Xavier asked me curiously, as he reached for his bar soap in its holder.“I’m sorry,” I blurted, as I stuck my head in the curtain of water that rushed out of the shower head.I turned on the faucet, increasing the pressure of the water, stepping closer, and allowing the water to envelope me.Maybe this would help to drown out the indecent thoughts from my brain.This is crazy!This is crazy!!A voice was screaming inside my head.How can a man and a woman bathe together and pretend like nothing was wrong?My entire body was in surveillance mode, and I couldn’t help but want to sneak a peek again.Xavier, on the other hand, acted like everything was natural, his hands moving and fingers gliding the soap across the heavy blocks of muscle around his forearms and chest.Once more, my eyes slid down—along the route of his body heading towards the forbidden place, where his manhood stood solid, throbbing and proud

Christian’s Point of ViewThe driver came to pick me up and take me home, just like my mother had instructed.I didn’t protest…Didn’t ask any questions.I just followed him.I slumped in the back seat, thinking about all the choices that led me up to this point. Did I regret letting the other team win, especially when Xavier was playing?No.But was I ready to sit through my mother’s endless nagging?Also no.Still, I knew I would.An hour. Maybe two.Of being reminded how useless I was.How much she regretted having me. My fingers curled slightly against my lap.Maybe she was right.Maybe… if I had just died, none of this would be happening.The car slowed as we approached the estate gates, and my chest tightened painfully. My heartbeat stuttered the moment we pulled in.I could spot Father’s car just parked outside, and his chauffeur was standing right next to it, yet to be dismissed. My breath froze against my chest, because now I was certain that it wasn’t just my mother; I had to

Christian’s Point of View“Do you think I’m scared of you?” Veronica asked, her lips twisting into a wicked smile, and my eyes narrowed. I knew she was a bitch, and rich bitches like her are rarely scared of anything. She has her daddy’s money to cover up her mistakes, no matter what they may be. “I know that all you are is just the scared little boy who is looking for the validation of his mommy.”She chuckled.“What are you going to do?” Her head cock to the side, her green eyes narrowed mockingly. “Run to tell your mommy about how much you hate me. Suck it up, loser, our family wants us to be together—we don’t have any choice.”“Is that the only reason you have refused to let go?” I asked, pressing her even harder against the wall. “Or is it just your pride? You can’t admit it to your parents that I rejected a girl like you, you never even loved me, you cheated on me all through our relationship.”She blinked back hard.”In relationships like this, having a couple of lovers is not s