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Fake Dating the Bad Boy for Revenge novel Chapter 128

Chapter 128

THEO’S POINT OF VIEW.

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On the outside, I looked like the golden boy everyone at school thought I was. My uniform pressed perfectly, so it hugged my body perfectly as I walked the halls of Ravenscroft High, with my chin up and my signature smirk on my face. The girls walked past me, but not without sending a wink or a few seductive

smiles my way.

It was easy to fake it, to pretend that everything was perfect, that the descendant of a long-reigning queen of England was as prim and proper as they

expected.

But beneath it all, my skin burned with the scars and bruises from last night’s episode with my father. I was used to it, having to fake it so everyone would

not know I put up a façade.

But today, it felt different, because I don’t know if I’d be able to hide it from a certain raven-haired beauty with her name engraved on my fucking skin. I had a feeling Lucien already knew, and probably Cassian, but they kept quiet until I was ready to speak about it.

They all looked at me like a part of the infamous Horsemen of this school, their eyes filled with a mix of admiration and envy. But they didn’t know…I was fucking rotten, the descendant of a scum like Phillip Kingswell.

At school, I used Vance, my uncle’s name, from my mother’s side. He was the only one who tried to rescue my mother and me from my father when I was much younger. On the day we were to escape in the middle of the night, his body was discovered in the remains of a horrible motor accident.

I suspected Phillip. The way he had a smirk on his face at the funeral, like he knew something the rest of us didn’t…it unsettled me. But I never said anything to my mother; it was better if some of her demons were at least concealed.

“Morning, Vance,” a junior boy from the rugby team greeted, all cheerful as he stared at me with fucking stars in his eyes. They all thought I was the easiest

of the horsemen.

Lucien didn’t give a fuck about anyone other than Sloane, and everyone knew not to fuck with her. The bastard went berserk just a few weeks ago when he learned that some sorry sap dared to send his girl love letters by secretly placing them in her locker. Now, Sloane doesn’t even get to have a locker on the ground floor, because King Ravenscroft has moved it to his floor, as well as all of her classes.

It’s a hassle for the sorry teachers, though.

Cassian didn’t care about anything other than his books and Sierra, the new girl from Ireland.

Killian….well, Killian was a fucking psycho. No one knew what the hell it was tha he fucking liked.

“Morning,” I returned smoothly, though my back throbbed from every step I took as the bandages rubbed against my clothes, creating friction.

They saw what they wanted to see: power. They didn’t notice how I kept my shoulders too straight, too rigid, because if I slouched, the bruises would make me hiss in pain, and bleed out. They didn’t notice that the knuckles on my right and were raw, from digging into the floor to keep from wrapping around

my father’s fucking throat.

The bell rang, shrill, reminding me once more that it was another day of pretending

In less than a few hours, it was my favourite time of day, tutorial time. As I moy towards the lounge where Seraphina and I would meet, my eyes caught a figure hovering behind me. He wasn’t too close…but at the same time, he wasn’t either. His posture was off, too, because the minute I stopped, he did as well, and when I moved, he did, mirroring my steps.

Fuck.

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Chapter 128

I was being tailed.

Father…it had to be him. I took a detour, flipping my phone out and shooting Sephina a quick text.

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I’ll be there soon. I just need to get something.’

I moved over to the elite café and acted like I wanted to get some snacks. I watched from the small mirror as the small man disguised as a janitor dropped his mop and pretended to clean up the area around him. I gritted my teeth in frustration at the thought of not being able to meet with Seraphina because of

this fucker.

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